day 310 of 365

I'm not sure if this crow is eating or praying.  Or maybe doing some crow-yoga.  Downward crow pose?

day 241 of 365

There’s a crow flying
Black and ragged
Tree to tree
He’s black as the highway that’s leading me
Now he’s diving down
To pick up on something shiny
I feel like that black crow
Flying
In a blue sky