crowsthree poems on crowslessetherealApr 11, 20233ShareoneText within this block will maintain its original spacing when publishedlet the arroyo scatter my bones; the crows know where to find metwoText within this block will maintain its original spacing when publishedthe wind could take my bones but we’d laugh and know it was crowsthreeText within this block will maintain its original spacing when publishedmorning crow dark wings against the cobalt skyThanks for reading lessethereal’s Substack! Subscribe for free to receive new posts and support my work.Subscribe