Feb 2020
The church tower crows
Drifting black kites
In organised rows
Revelling in the heights
Why do they fly?
Just for the love of it
Why do they cry?
To let us all know of it
Drifting black kites
In organised rows
Revelling in the heights
Why do they fly?
Just for the love of it
Why do they cry?
To let us all know of it
My first attempt at rhyming poetry.
