Morning Crows

29 degrees Fahrenheit

I stand there with

4’3”

4’9”

4’11”

and

5’1”

We wait, we freeze

That big yellow thing arrives

We insert ourselves into its cocoon

And off we go

To our daily prison

Away from Mom & Dad

 

 

© 2009 David Greg Harth

09.01.09.09:21:00@130BklynNYC

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