Have you ever heard a cry from the crow?
His desperate cry bellows fills the sky.
I run to help he goes away...left me with
the bag of food I got for him today...
The rooster joins in..the duet of crying
for help.... the bag of food is still sitiing
here...waiting for you...on the shelf.
written by LMH feb 2021
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