Little CrowA Poem by Mai AlizaBlack and Beady Eyed Flying High Looking down on others
Smooth feathers and dark beak Blending with darkness Standing out in the sunlight
Clawed feet and bloody beak Cutting through the moonlight Provoking fear in children's dreams
Small and strong Looking down again Searching with it's sharp eye
It is the Little Crow And has always been the Little Crow Who watches you. © 2010 Mai AlizaAuthor's Note
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3 Reviews Added on April 27, 2010 Last Updated on September 11, 2010 AuthorMai Alizasweet escape, FLAboutSalve! I'm Mai Aliza --I love latin --I love music except for country, no offense --I have a cactus!! And i named him franklin --I play piano and i wish to learn how to play the guitar, violin, an.. more..Writing
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