Night has fallen
Crow baby is lost.
Hops to my porch
The yard across
Right in to traffic
The cars don’t stop!
When she tries to fly
To the ground she plops
Mama runs out
In her nighty, bare feet
Scoops up the baby
She’s been dying to meet!
Crow baby perched on mama’s shoulder
Until tomorrow when her kin will hold her ......
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