Another crow
Pat B wrote most charmingly of a crow today, and it's love of shiny things... Which reminded me of this poem which I borrow back from my new bloggery, over at blogspot.com: THE CROW How do I know me? Can I count the ways? No, really, Can I? Ups and downs and ins and outs... so many of me there seem to be I can hardly sort them all keep them straight give time attention energy in fair divide. Who speaks? Which one of me today is most distraught determined driven by a feeling, by a cause...? Who... Sign in to see full entry.