Animal Crow Poems

Soul's laugh soul's cry
Soul's live soul's die
But what of the soul's of trees
Sipping soil in which we bleed

Nature uses our body to feed
Colorful tears shed...

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and through moonlit trees,
horror stories resonate:
raucous paragraphs....

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Crow had been wanting to get out her umbrella someday.
Today was the day, for the rain came hard from far away.
She was loving her umbrella...

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Reverse Polarity

Direct, straight, and true,
to the sun the crow doth fly to you.
High above the event horizon,
on Icarus currents, his outstretched wings fly on,
and in...

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Crossing the creek, thawing waters,
slide among the ice chips;
naked sentinels stretch to touch the 
heavens. Dressed in their translucent wraps.
Snowflakes crunch beneath our boots
as a...

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Mrs. Barnaby Crow has lost her husband’s toe.
She saved it from his coffin deep in the snow.
Wore it as a key chain, it had a...

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the common corn crow is not a fool
he could teach human children at school
uses rocks to break
his big shellfish intake
he readily learns with each new...

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Do please, your loins gird;
The pest is a bird:  
Low-flying, sharp beak,
It’d outsmart The Weak!  

Plainly take my word:
Leave the grazing herd 
On...

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Have you ever heard a crow caw in the dead of night
Never the thought crossed my mind until such was my plight
In the bright of...

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It was revealed that crows can remember the human faces who capture them. According to a study published in the journal Animal Behaviour, ravens which...

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Magpie and Crow Thieves
quarters disappear
dimes and nickels gone too
people are accused

magpie and crow laugh
their collection is growing
partners in crime

grandmother sleeps
she has made a mistake
her ring...

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crow was a disaster
did not know how to hang himself
Hung himself by the leg instead of the neck
I released him and encouraged him to fly

He...

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When I helped, I saw. 
Petals I can smell.
That's so tragic, crow.
I can't tell colors.
There's a close rainbow.
They are only cats.




March 21, 2021
for Joseph May's...

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4.30 cockerel crows,
Turn over back to sleep,
4.50 it crows again,
Cockerel is doing my head in,
It crows yet again,
May as well get up.

Sitting in the garden...

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Poor doggy in the hard rain
no umbrella to hide the pain
housing society gates shoo them out
space under parked cars in knee-deep troughs
men and women stuck...

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