30 November 2024 (a crow flies through)
Kristen Lindquist
a crow flies through
the trees’ long shadows
morning frost
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Filtering by Tag: crow
a crow flies through
the trees’ long shadows
morning frost
winter weather alert
a flock of crows trails
a pair of eagles
the river at its lowest crow tracks
home again
the familiar habits
of backyard crows
the perched crow’s tail
ruddering with each gust —
spring gale
the crows
call for a caucus
Cooper’s hawk
acting out
Frost’s snow poem
four crows
without a sound
a crow changes branches . . .
glint of river ice
December rain . . .
a crow caches a scrap
under some leaves
crows find
the discarded pumpkin . . .
lazy snowflakes
yellow leaves
the crow comes closer
than yesterday