Race for ‘The Bread’ flies
through and over Sanford streets –
crow has a big slice!
Race for ‘The Bread’ flies
through and over Sanford streets –
crow has a big slice!
Some old friends – the crows –
flew by to taste the vomit
stuccoing my street.
wind-swept crows scouting
winter’s even cold-front gone roost:
stiff-leg black cat prowls
.
the lone bald eagle misses
a late-day treat for its brood!