rainy dreary day
two crows sit on the mantle
rain drips, poet writes
two crows sit on the mantle
rain drips, poet writes
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About Me
- Jerry Pat Bolton
- I was born down south of that imaginary line. I loved it. I hated it. I left it. I returned. I love it again. I'm not as old as I hope to get, but still, I am far from being young. The clock is ticking, the wallpaper is drying,(metaphor for Jerry, eh? Y'all knew that though, didn't you? My brain cells are crumbling and I reckon it is now or never. Wasn't that a song back in the dark ages? Now or Never? I live to write and yes, I write to live.
Great haiku Jerry!! Crows are quite amazing!
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Yes they are. You can't help but like the little thieving bastards!!
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