Below is the poem entitled Crows which was written by poet
Kearley. Please feel free to comment on this poem. However, please remember, PoetrySoup is a place of encouragement and growth.
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The caw of a crow as it beckons in the morning
Giving me a feel as thou it maybe deaths warning
It sits upon a house or the top of a tree
Making me wonder is it coming for me?
Then more will show to join in the delight
Of filling me with fear and an uneasy fright
What is it they want at my house everyday?
Are they patiently waiting for me to pass away?
So they can snatch my soul from heavens pure light
And take me to hell to its darkly night?
But my faith is strong so I shall not fear
The caw of the crow,as it flys near
Saying"I do not fear you"with a gleam from my eye
They ruffle their feathers and then begin to fly
Tomorrow is another day you black bird from hell
My soul belongs to God,this to you I will forever tell