Crows CallingA Poem by Black Cat FeverCrows in the trees
Calling calling Speaking of things that can never be Black feathers against green leaves Calling calling Thoughts drifting into distant dreams Ebony streaks winging away No longer calling Gone is the day © 2012 Black Cat FeverFeatured Review
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8 Reviews Added on July 31, 2012 Last Updated on July 31, 2012 AuthorBlack Cat FeverSumptner, ORAboutI live in a world of snow. It never ends until I visit the city, hundreds of miles away. I try to be creative in my writings and appreciate the creative ability in others. I'm not a critic. If I l.. more..Writing
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