A poem.
The crow the crow
Perched over there
Some say an omen
But I don’t care
To me, you are the
Prettiest bird I ever did see
Your feathers so dark
And caw in the morning light
Are not a cause for any fright
But a smile instead
And I must say what a wonderful way
To start my new day
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