Conference Of Crows © Poem by Roann Mendriq

Conference Of Crows ©

Rating: 5.0


There's a conference of crows,
called on the coconut tree;
Their rough and racuous cries,
reek of rank acrimony.

Startled by a cuckoo call,
they flap their wings and crow;
The leader, with his beady eyes,
squawks louder and some more...

They congregate each morning,
Here's the lesson to be learned -
When you cannot reach consensus,
The meeting is adjourned...
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Wednesday, August 28, 2013
Topic(s) of this poem: love
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Loke Kok Yee 08 October 2015

This is a great read for me simple well written and lovely rhymed. Much enjoyed.-10

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Pradip Chattopadhyay 28 August 2013

my fav: the last 4 lines.

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