chorus of crows

chorus of crows

The only birds left were crows

Shouting their haunted cries

Beyond the withered banks, and creeks

Into the darkened skies

With their home shattered and minds blank

Their hearts possessed with blackened words

Forlorn the day, predictable in its own

The immense respect for life’s only birds
Poem: courtesy to Emilie Madden)
(picture from an unnamed island near Fortkochi.There are cranes too in the crowd of crow)

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