A baby crow Just beginning to look for Food on its own Pecking around As quietly As the snowfall itself Perhaps to pin its hope for spring Or to measure the depth Of winter The only living creature Hatched out of winter Bold, palpable as in a Chinese painting More at http://poetrypacificpress.blogspot.ca/.
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