Short Crows Poems
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a murder of crows
gathering in the gloaming,
swarming o'er gravestones...
denigrating the deceased?
or a macabre mourning?
Suppose Crows Go On Clothes
we always suppose
we would see all of the crows
going on our clothes
How is that for a Horn Haiku
Crows chase butterflies
As they try to catch beauty,
Perfection runs away
Into the dusk of the early 'morn
While crows wait eagerly.
mephitic odor
turkey buzzards got there first
death in cornfield
think it is murder
silly novice detective
wouldnt there be crows
thrown on shed
small pieces of bread
crows caw caw
be...
'call-mints'...it sings
as...
'calm-meant' songs...now
of
'calm-minced'...caws
as a...
'comment-sing'...now
stan sand
The reason the rooster will crow,
Is not just to offily show.
The sun hits its beak,
Which it thinks unique,
And proudly lets all the world know.
Consummation
Procreation
Completion
In peace
And war
Crows soar
To remind us all
Of eternal,
Eternal hearts,
Eternal souls,
Love is
Eternal.
California
I saw a
Gray Squirrel
Remove his
Fluffy Coat!
He was as
Naked as a
Scrub Jay!
And then he
Flew Away!
-Gray Squirrel
01/21/2024
A murder of crows
A crowd of pigeons
A mob of mealworms
Hedgehogs? A smidgen
A swarm of swans
A drove of ducks
A throng of turkeys
This horde is full of un-lucks
Birds in broken wings
grieve through mourning eerie skies
Humming death's anthem
(Inspired by Raul's contest-Tattered Wings)
not for the contest
Charma
Crows announced
Arrival of guest
In harsh sound
Authour's Note:
In India, it is believed that if the crows make noise at your door then some of your
guests may arrive.
I suppose the crows that rest on the fence, of past tense
Gather their meals from the lives they steal,
I happen to know that one of those still circling crows,
is owed my soul
Cloak in timeless black, crows fly with a superior eye.
They know of hidden knowledge
while humans study in college.
Their wings extend as they ascend,
Cloak in timeless black.
Hear those two black crows?
They kept me awake last night
And when I did sleep
Situations were a fright
I wonder? Is there a law?...............................................
Over lambent plains
of blond wheat,
braided spikes
rustling
in flaxen breeze,
a flock of crows
seesaws
like obsidian scythes
in cider firmament
under harvest sun's afternoon eye.
Well here we are, another great day
The chickens are fed, the cows have hay
The crows are squawking
Wild animals are stalking
All's copacetic, think I'll practice ballet
Well here we are, another great day
The chickens are fed, the cows have hay
The crows are squawking
Wild animals are stalking
All's copacetic, think I'll practice ballet
Crows are it when it comes to brains
They blow me away, their intelligence is plain
Check out their feats
Only missing speech
Sidestep obstacles for a crow that's insane
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 claw with a glow.
Whoever has stolen it, is pretty downright low.
snow falls flakes
cling to trees
barking dogs grow
silent for the moment
corroding wire fences
brown dying grass
a spider scales
the white cracking ceiling
the highway
echoes
nature's guardians
born with good traits and perform
cleaning and killing
crows real intellects
blessed with face recognition
leave gifts and repay
your former lovers
don't share memories of you...
crows hide stolen rings
10.07.2019
Senryu About Greed, Lust Or Loss. Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Tania Kitchin
Syllables Per Line: 5 7 5
Well here we are, another great day
The chickens are fed, the cows have hay
The crows are squawking
Wild animals are stalking
All's right with the world, think I'll practice ballet
murder of crows
was this decided before or after Poe’s poem?
Wait
That was a raven
larger than a crow
more fierce
but still ugly
with an annoying caw
I understand where murder might enter into it