Random musings.

By rannochgirl

Rooftop crow

There's a crow flying
Black and ragged
Tree to tree
He's black as the highway that's leading me
Now he's diving down
To pick up on something shiny
I feel like that black crow
Flying
In a blue sky

Joni Mitchell

My ankle is still very sore so Mollie and I are pretty much confined to barracks at present, which severely restricts blip opportunities. The best I could find today was this crow up on my neighbour's roof.

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