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As the day dies sun to west slants my hands water the few potted plants an evening dawns in melancholic hush pesters my mood the cawing corvus! The nose in the air polished jackdaw can’t fathom why men break nature’s law wipe out forests root out the green then on the roof try to grow seedling! Why at all shrink the men so smart stretches of wood to build habitat all the clever brains profound and wise destroy wastelands to madly urbanize! The corvus his eyes speak of dark scare frightened beak caws how is unfair denuding of trees in insane haste leaving scarce space to build him a nest!
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May 9, 2015
May 9, 2015 at 9:43 PM UTC
The Corvus Puzzle
As the day dies sun to west slants my hands water the few potted plants an evening dawns in melancholic hush pesters my mood the cawing corvus! The nose in the air polished jackdaw can’t fathom why men break nature’s law wipe out forests root out the green then on the roof try to grow seedling! Why at all shrink the men so smart stretches of wood to build habitat all the clever brains profound and wise destroy wastelands to madly urbanize! The corvus his eyes speak of dark scare frightened beak caws how is unfair denuding of trees in insane haste leaving scarce space to build him a nest!
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pradip-chattopadhyay
May 9, 2015
May 9, 2015 at 9:43 PM UTC
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