The Crow Tree Poem by Sheena Blackhall

The Crow Tree



I met a tree upon the road, its leaves were green and red
All summer it had waited here. the fields around were dead

But jauntily it held aloftits branches, where a crow
Adroitly stepping into air flew off across the snow

And swirling downwards in its wake a single feather dropped
And for a moment in my tracks the world around me stopped

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Tulsi Shrestha 11 November 2019

Lyrical Composition beautifully crafted with fragrance of rhymes that retains ability to create ripples in ocean of literature called poemhunter.

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