Posts Tagged ‘Crow Moon’


feather-panted buffoon

black winged dirty bird

soot covered and clever-brained

finder of trinkets, sparkles, mice

treasures, garbage, food, carrion

and luck

eye-balling me from the roof of my cinder-block cage

Come and play! Come and play!


(loosely inspired by @streetcrow)


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Cold Moon, Crow Moon, Ice Moon, Wolf Moon.

The dark is calling, creeping. The cold is sliding, slithering, slinking in around door-frames, breathing at the window-panes and reaching chilled fingers down into every warm bed. Black birds crow in the early dusk, flocking, flying, murdering in the bare trees. Wolves howl to the frozen moon.

Take thee to thy dreams, human. Thou art warm-bodied and soft; too easily undone. Hide under the furs and wait; another moon is coming, and another, and another- someday, it will be spring.

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