I like crows
Goodness knows
Why I think this way
It's their character I guess
I see them and they see me
They cock their heads as you see
Crows like me
Fly right down
As I open door
To see what I'll give them today
They eat all the scraps I throw out
That they like me there is no doubt
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I like crows too!
ReplyDeleteNice one!!!
ReplyDeleteMuch💗love
Who doesn't like a treat!
ReplyDeleteOne of my favorite birds!
ReplyDeleteIn the house from which we just moved, crows congregated in the woods nearby each norning, and held what I came to think of as their committee meeting. There was much "discussion", then one loud voice of dismissal and they all flew away for their daily missions. It repeated itself each morning. Seems now I know they were on their way to your place!!
ReplyDeleteWell I have to confess crows are not my favorite bird however your upbeat poem created a most pleasing reaction!
ReplyDeleteWhy would anyone not like crows?
ReplyDeleteIt is good to make a connection with our feathered friends!
ReplyDeleteRobin, I liked the shape of this poem. I tried to adapt a mood from it but this early morning my moods are crass.
ReplyDeleteCrows always seemed so aloof and undisturbed by onlookers. The only ones I have seen were in London in the Tower of London Castle grounds. We dared not feed them, they had a Royal Guard watching their diets.
Incidentally, on our first visit there we met our fellow church neighbor, a cigar smoker, with whom we had travelled with before to Hawaii.
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Love our feathered friends.
ReplyDeleteAnna :o]
I like this. :)
ReplyDeletecrows are very wise i think
ReplyDeleteI like crows too!!
ReplyDeleteSee what a treat will do? Good one, Robin!
ReplyDeletePeople learned to dislike crows from ancestors who raised grain, which crows like to eat while humans are letting it ripen. In places where nobody's raising grain there's no real reason not to like crows.
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