Eating Crow

I saw three sparrows at the feeder
frighten away a raucous crow.
Yes, in the backyard, by the cedar,
I saw three sparrows. At the feeder
they gathered round their white-crowned leader
to give that crow the old heave-ho.
I saw three sparrows at the feeder
frighten away a raucous crow.

Jim Pitt


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