Tuesday, March 18, 2014


The crows commute
their morning route
traversing pointless toils
and like this crew
I'm searching too
for any signs of spoils

and while they caw
I set my jaw
determined to contend
with hopes my flight
attains new height
before I must descend.


Alex Hurst said...

Nice poem. Particularly enjoyed the parallelism in the syllabary.

Alex Hurst, fantasy author in Japan, participating in Blogging A-Z April Challenge.

rch said...

Thanks a lot Alex, I will definitely stop by your blog!