Crows bully us awake from
their trees and magpies sing
us to dreams from our grass
Crows bully us awake from
their trees and magpies sing
us to dreams from our grass
Noisy Miners beak-snap
swooping snooping crows
Defending their defenceless
Ants and crows at
the street scrap diner
Pop-up shop
A swoop of crows
hunting breakfast
Cloaking the road
Rain-looming gloom
Beaksful of twigs
Crows’ storm-shutters
Complaining crows
at midnight
Black feathers blacker
At sunset
black crows tattoo
the full moon