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What Is It With Crows
What is it with crows... their reputation before them goes An omen of death A murder of crows These ancient legends who really knows if they are truths or untruths Spirit birds so I have heard Keep a watchful eye Ensuring your safety As you live your life Often said to be sent by a loved one passing to the other side But which fate is mine I haven’t a clue A tad unsettling Not sure what to do For this crow now perched Up on my roof Is rather disconcerting My head is now hurting A majestic bird Head to tail he is dressed in funereal black Caw cawing so loudly Stood tall and proudly Does his presence predict my impending doom Are we leaving this world him and I very soon Today he arrives on my balcony He is perched very close to my door Staring and still Looking straight at me Mesmerising or menacing Well I'm not entirely sure Now I begin to panic Having felt unwell a while What does he want to tell me What’s he trying to purvey If only he could talk to me If only he would say Is this it Is this my day My time to go Does he really know This wise old crow I wish he would go But just in case I will live this day As if it's my last ‘cos one day it surely will be… Written 1st July 2020 as I keep a close eye on that crow... Contest STRAND COMPLETELY NEW (4) Sponsor Brian Strand 1ST PLACE
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