12-07-2024, 12:46 PM
Birds
I ventured into
their world, the awful clamour
and raptor-faces.
Some mornings I gave
the crows lardons and titbits
in the back-garden;
in return they dropped
polished pieces of metal,
pennies in a pile,
knowing we would be dazzled.
I ventured into
their world, the awful clamour
and raptor-faces.
Some mornings I gave
the crows lardons and titbits
in the back-garden;
in return they dropped
polished pieces of metal,
pennies in a pile,
knowing we would be dazzled.