A Raven with a Broken Wing

A Poem by All 2 Silly

A friend

A Raven With A Broken Wing

There is a raven
large and
black
most opposite
of whitest white
A broken wing
prevents it
from the air

It must survive
by
foraging
the lawns
competing
with
the smaller faster birds
and kin

It knows me
like
an alley cat
I knew
which
was my friend

I share
small portions
of
my daily lunch
beneath
a tree
we are familiar
with
We do not touch
nor
are there
conversations

Companions
linked
by tiny
scraps of food
and
one old tree
of pine