by Dorothea Barth ©2016
The crows seem to be scolding me
Cantankerous cacophony
Their caws and clicks drift far below
So scornful of my worldly woe
Abandoning such consternation
I witness now a celebration
Dark faeries at an autumn feast
Their joy in boisterous song released
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