“The Swift Crow Keeps The Bread!”

Race for ‘The Bread’ flies

through and over Sanford streets –

crow has a big slice!

“ALight Snack For Chums”

Some old friends – the crows –

flew by  to taste the vomit

stuccoing my street.

“In Search Of Supper” Tanka 139

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!