Crows
I wake to the murderous caw of the crow
announcing his day of eating the eggs
of songbirds
the world has become too
hard to bear, this beautiful world
devoured by ugly minds.
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and this takes flight midway only to crash land again, a sinking feeling all beauty consumed. thank you.
Short but very, very sweet. =)
Really like the analogy of the crow to ugly minds that eat even the potential for beauty. You always hit the nail on the head!
Thank you, this is beautifully written but stabs like a crow’s beak.
You nailed it!
Thank you everyone for your comments!
That might explain what owls do to crows. 🙂 Seriously, very effective metaphor.
And I love what you did with the collective(murder.)
What a punch in few words!