Monday, June 15, 2015

Two Songbirds, I

Out for the morning walk, I
come across a crow dancing 
with a mocker vying for
some delicacy lying
between the two passerines.

To avoid making matters
worse, I walk around the scene
but the crow just follows me,
leaving the mocker to fly
away with the fine morsel.

Have I somehow intervened . . .
or is the crow, after all, . . . 
after me?

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