Crow Poems - Poems about Crow

...Are you the butterfly while in my dreams I flit after Soshi? —Basho, loose translation/interpretation by Michael R. Burch It's not at all anxious to bloom, the plum tree at my gate. —Kobayash......Read More

... Ahh, So True Life Is A Vicious Game Where dawning meadows truly dance anew A pretty princess once cried out my name Twas a hot summer so bright and fancy I was foolish lad but playing a game ......Read More

... BLACK AND WHITE Black sheep baa baa, Black stripes - zebra. White Bear: Polar. White rays : Solar. ......Read More

...The Lions Mystery- I live in the moment for tomorrow may not come, I let you reside in the depths of my heart long ago covered by plated chain, As Jupiter eclipses the rising sun I'm blinded by y......Read More

... Gold stone has learnt to stop asking why Many things just stared him in the eye: Simply means he should not in bed lie Or cock’s crow at dawn dismiss as lie, Soon leave his room taking along ......Read More

... BLACK Black box. Blackmail Secret. No mail. Hide! Black ......Read More

...Bird of the Badlands Who is a Russell? And what can he be? A Crow, a Grackle, or Brewer's like me. Is he a Raven, a Warbler, or Dat? All the same color, but don't wear a hat. I......Read More

... spots of ink in sky a specter of nature shape if you look, you'll see cool breeze at the shore under the cold blue veneer small gravel tremble gloss black of crow wings spa......Read More

...Reflections upon mine gender identity redux Although heterosexual predilections punctuated physiological pulsations about five inches below innie belly button of mine showcasing undersize ......Read More

... Winds bell-ring the tulips. Racoons hang lazily from eaves watching the watched. Barns are bent into rafts of moss, an age shedding green gathered by crow-footed wanderers. All is a montage o......Read More

...Scares me, this loop of haunting love; What will it really be? Part black crow part white dove fire burns absolutely; Brooding; I need to say goodbye, unwanted fears crowning; Buried horr......Read More

... I stood on a rocky shoal, regret lingering on my mind Its fingers traced blood-filled lines along my bare arm as if brittle veins in leaves, fallen from their tree I was not blind to fea......Read More

...The seeds you planted shall grow. I saw the ones you did sow, I think that's what you should know. You don't cocks order to crow, The twilight to shadows throw And you can't tell River "Flow". ......Read More

...He had as a friend met Remy, Now, he is his sworn enemy: On seeing Remy would withdraw, Race towards any exit door, For if Remy did, sword could draw: A full fight or half of it sure! A frien......Read More

...Let’s bring back those “Good old days” Claim it’s for the best Give everyone a washing bin Lye soap and scrubbing board Hang the clothes on a ‘clothes line” Outside to let them dry Bring ......Read More