Crows, Ravens and Magpies

July 21, 2020



I went by a cemetery the other day.

 It was a crisp, cloudy fall day with vibrant,

 but subdued colors everywhere.

The cemetery was full of crows, ravens and magpies.

They were jumping on, and frolicking all around the headstones.

 I thought for a moment about all the crows, ravens and magpies

 I have seen dancing on the bloated carcass of dead animals.

 I had an eerie, uncomfortable feeling come about me.

When I die, I think I'll be cremated and scattered to the winds.

 I don't want crows, ravens and magpies dancing on my head. - dba

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