Dark Crows Poem by Barbara James

Dark Crows

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thick dark Crows circling to land.
at dusk with brown leaves swirling-
-It's true. I am the black crow-
and the bare tree waiting.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Nimal Dunuhinga 07 October 2006

A silhouette; Dark Crows in the vast sky comes to its roost on a bear tree. Which gives a sad notion?

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Melvina Germain 03 September 2006

Great poem, deep thoughts---Melvina

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Nicola Burkett 16 August 2006

Like Tailor said, a thoughtful piece indeed. Nickie x x

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Tailor Bell 11 August 2006

thought provoking piece, Barbara. vibrant. -Tailor B.

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Barbara James

Barbara James

Chicago, Illinois
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