The Crows’ Story Poem by Anita Atina

The Crows’ Story



A pair of crows noisily cawed their agony, agitated
Over a small lump splattered on the pavement.
Angrily darting at passersby,
Bemoaning the loss of a young un,
Who fell out of the bare nest,
A day before it could hatch.

The dusty pavement now stained,
With red-hued life ebbing,
Before it saw the world.
A hasty grave, the crows made,
Toppling over the empty nest,
For a life that could not be!

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Al Ramos 04 November 2008

How many times do we see this chapter in our life? Once is too many for some.

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