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“Faw

Pshaw their grinning beaks…blunt obsidian axe-blades”

Great crowsplaining!

The beauty of pigeons…”that twisted lariat of an air show…of wing and nature and ritual”…

I will be observing pigeons “in flight “ because of this poem!

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Loved loved loved Street Crows! Happy to have found you. (I also write poetry, weave it into my Sub every now and again)

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So glad you liked those rowdy crows, and thank you for the subscription! Looking forward to trading poems with you.

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Wonderful wonderful poems!!

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I am a corvidophile.

Despite that, I saw a crow repeatedly diving at a scrambling squirrel which fascinated but got me rooting for the squirrel.

Liked the phrase ‘twisted lariat.’

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Loved both of these and couldn't help reading them aloud even before you recommended it. Oh, the pigeon and crow stories I could tell! Thanks for capturing their voice and movements for a moment!

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Really nice job.

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I admire your ability to describe moments, thoughts, and feelings so vividly.

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