Crow Poem
There flies a black bird
Splitting apart the skies
The daylight fading on one side
The clouds on the other bringing night
Its black beak closed
Then it opens, sounding a cry
Loud across the skies
A warning of what's to come
Listen well, heed its call
Don't ignore it as the night falls
For the visitor doesn't like light
The predator has you within its sight
Splitting apart the skies
The daylight fading on one side
The clouds on the other bringing night
Its black beak closed
Then it opens, sounding a cry
Loud across the skies
A warning of what's to come
Listen well, heed its call
Don't ignore it as the night falls
For the visitor doesn't like light
The predator has you within its sight
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