Crows
I saw a Crow---In the top of a tree
A very short tree---No taller than me
There on the ground---There under that tree
There sat a Coyote---Way shorter than me
What's he doing there---There under that tree
Maybe the Crow's lunch---I'll just wait and see
No, that's not it---The Crow up and flew
Coyote walked away---Nothing else to do
J. Truman Stewart
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