Crow ConferenceA Poem by Kathy Van Kurin Crow
Conference Set up a ruckus, crow conference. Passionate discussion!
What is so important, bringing such angst?
I am simply a bystander in this crazy ear shattering debate tossed back
and forth like a badminton game. Marshland trees- of Alder, birch, oak and cottonwood- are their conference room. They have come from far and wide. Is it a judgment session, a family reunion, or
feud? Calls ring out in dark rasping
vowels drifting in the wind and echoing through the canopy. Was I invited to their meeting, set my toe through the
door? They are unaware and mindless of their interruptions, as I proceed; in my
own endeavors of respite and contemplation, reading and thinking. Where is my
peace? They are shady peace thieves! Shall I Stay and wait? Surly they must tire of arguments. In a sudden roar of clapping beaks they rush skyward, rudely
announcing themselves- spitting venom! Board room exits in black cloud-members
en-mass. An unwanted few stay behind, wanting to continue unfinished business.
Unwanted by me! Feverish new meeting: The Process begins in earnest, an
entertaining discussion by scant remaining few.
Just drop the subject! They cannot. Crow conference pulls at the
departing to entertain themselves anew,as only crows can do. With a rising huff
of cries they now flock, bristling and brushing through the air away. Departing, they say their final goodbyes and drifting
farewells; on, and on, and on. Floating and
flying overhead,like a cloud of black air crafts, one by one. Finally my tormentors are gone. Will they
return? The peace settles. Solitude
resumes, while my shattered nerves breathe a sigh of relief, in a new melody. I
cling to a new inner, joyous and harmonious tune and smile.
Kathy
Van Kurin December 2016 © 2019 Kathy Van KurinFeatured Review
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Added on February 12, 2017Last Updated on September 30, 2019 AuthorKathy Van KurinORAboutEverything in and about me has become materiel to ponder, analyze and find meaning and beauty. This life journey is all about revealing lessons many times hidden until dug up and planted then finding .. more..Writing
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