Crowtalk
crowtalk
on the beach
not about
wave-patterns in the sand
or sky-pools ankle-deep
riding a ten-metre tide
above the west wind
it was not about anything
with a shuffle of feet
a turn of the head
just things which can only be said
across billions of light-years
by intergalactic megaphones in space
in feathers and trainers
said beak to face
poem by STEPHEN BRIAN Brady
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