Rick Forbing Poet I do not know?

To the Crows

FINE BLACK FREINDS  ON THE WING  SWOOPING INTO MY BACKYARD  ONE STAYS IN THE TREE  FOR SURE TO OVERSEE  OR HECKLE HIS FREINDS FROM AFAR   SWIFTLY I PART MY WHITE CURTAINS  SO AS TO GET A BETTER VIEW   STARTLED THEY FLY  SO SHARPLY AND SO HIGH  AS THEY CIRCLE BACK TO VISIT ME ANEW

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Skat A May 26, 2016 at 7:43 PM RICK FORBING, Enjoyed reading your thoughts and words today. *SKAT*

Alan Douglas April 1, 2012 at 3:50 AM Dear Rick, Once I put this in Wp and de-capped it, then put into lines and stanzas, it became quite a fine poem. Presentation DOES matter - makes it easier for your readers to "get" you. Alan