KNOTSO del Caso GRIMM Ferret tail

The raven flew overhead
Shat upon the shoulder
yelling tosser I travelled
admiring how it dove against
The Sun, lighted days rays
this cocked ravens head

No eye of eagle, ego
boredom plane, without
wings given, stench and flies
many speculation cries
joins his brethren dancing

Amulet and I
Dawns Grace feathers weather.
storms, absurd thought
this, be a blight to natures
leaves, pop of the toy gun
red ryder tiger

As dye and snip share
mark of the forest hare
Cute that, no stew
I traverse hungry
as old hickory
ancestral truths, pepenoowonche

Being that, sees the raven
flying the ground, head cocked
looking for a meal,
stagnate and bored repetition  
in the end, worm food as the rest