Down near the Harbour
Dark shadows harsh cries echo
A murder of crows
Filed under Haiku
Sorry I missed this one at the time Ben.
Well observed, the crows doing their traditional clean-up after battle or disaster.
They’d be welcome to me when the time comes, but I expect ‘authority’ will deny them their rights!
I quite like them my self. My father when out in the bush was in a camp for over a week and when he did not rise as usual at sunup sunday morning the crows atartrd to drop small stones on to his swag. Nice to know they notice
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