the gray morning (20160615)

the sky is smooth and gray
like concrete

my words are featureless
leeched of color
like concrete

three black crows harass a fourth
she has something in her beak
limp and glistening

against this morning sky
they are the only

8 thoughts on “the gray morning (20160615)”

  1. Right, this is going to sound crass but here goes ‘cos I mean it – your words paint a thousand pictures.

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