Along with many others, I have taken on the challenge of writing a poem a day (PAD) during National Poetry Month. We post our poems at Poetic Asides. The best will be chosen for a free eBook. I'm doing it to keep the creativity flowing. Each day of the month, we are given a prompt. The first prompt is to write a poem about origins. Here is my poem for April 1:
Crow used to be white.
His feathers were translucent,
like crystal. His song
was soft, like leaves
waving on stems.
That was before rain,
before he put on his black
coat & hunkered down
in noisy resignation.
Listen: he's picking
through your
trash now & laughing.
Before long, he'll peck
out your eyes.
Crow makes no excuses
for his behavior.
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