Each morning she called the sun with her three-call
Caw-Caw-Caw | Caw-Caw-Caw — until light came up
behind the mountains. She flew into it. That light.
Biography of a Crow in Three Lines
4 responses to “Biography of a Crow in Three Lines”
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Great picture and story of a crow’s life. He thinks his “caws” bring forth the sun each day. Love it.
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I do so love your crow poems.
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This is great info to know.
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I really like the breaks, especially between the “caw-caw-caw” and “until light came up”, followed by the line break.
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