Stick figure footprints freckle
An otherwise deserted. highway habitat Only the crows.
are capable of hunting and surviving. along these long, lonely roads.
The vulture of the east,
only they can make a feast.
of rancid flesh.
worn by suffocating bones .
that only wish to disgrobe.
If you were to follow.
where the stick figure foot prints go,
you'd find a belly full of porcupine,
only the crow.
can find sustenance in carrion.
when situated in the stomach.
beside pebbles and pepper corn,
only the crow.
were capable of surviving.
where nothing grows!
The Great Condor of the North .
on ebon on wings,
Dosth spring forth.
for the smell of decay below,
just like dinner on the stove.
Slowly cooking .
across the cemented stone.
It's only the crow.
between the rows.
It's only the crow.
seems to be the same bird .
from 5 miles ago.
And Further on down the road,
Its only the crow .
and the disfigured musk rat.
who suffered a forceful blow.
Even in the snow.
It's only the crow.
always at lunch.
Ignoring the cold.
In the sunrise,
the red fox tail flashes aglow,
slowly stirring alive .
from the call of the crow.
, a woodpecker searches.
and hollows ahole.
The Blue jay rehearses.
for tomorrow's unfold.
like a rooster alarming.
that the day is ago!
First thing in the morning.
it's only the crow!
In Between the rows.
it's only. The crow.
seems to be the same bird.
from 5 miles ago .
and further on down the road.
it's only, the crow,
with that disfigured muskrat,
who suffered a forceful blow !
even in the snow.
Its only the crow.
Its always.
The crow!
It's only the crow,
always at work,
Ignoring the cold,
In the sunrise, the red fox tail.
flashes aglow,
slowly stirring alive.
from the call of the crow,
the woodpecker lights on the berches. and hollows a hole.
The blue jay rehearses.
for tomorrow's unfold.
like a rooster. Alarming.
That The day is ago!
First thing in the morning.
it's only the crow...
