Poetry

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THE TITLE RHYMES WITH CROW'S,WHERE DID THIS SAYING COME FROM
OLD AS THE CROW'S.THESE STRONG BIRDS ON MY DRIVEWAY LAND AND GET
SOME CRUMBS THEIR BEAKS CAN COMMAND,A LITTLE OVER CAUTIOUS
STARLINGS AND PIGEONS DON'T HESITATE,OR SPARROWS DEBATE OF COURSE
WILL NEVER KNOW WHAT IT MUST FEEL LIKE TO BE A CROW,STILL HAVE MY
FEET MY WINGS ARE MY VERY OWN AERIAL SEAT,MY GOOD MORNING CAW CAN
SAY WHAT FOR,UNLIKE YOU HUMAN'S CAN'T SAY A LOT YOU MAY BRAWL ,
STILL AM QUITE HAPPY YOU TRY TO FEED US ALL,THAT'S A GOD;SEND AS
OUR FLIGHT SAY'S IT ALL DO WE PRAY BLESS US AREN'T WE GOD'S
MIRACLE FOR EVERY DAY,,STILL AN OLD CROW ANY WAY,AMEN CAW'S COULD
SAY. Joe

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