Crows

I met a murder of crows on an open road

And gave them every one a name

And everywhere that I went from there

Those crows appeared

I fed them bread and I fed them rice

I tried to take refuge

They hungered still on my window sill

And they sang all night

Seemed I alone kept them alive

My charities they seemed endless

Feeding time those crows

Would form a single line

To appease them at a higher price

I laid myself outside

Those crows aimed down and fearful

I just closed mine eyes

My sight was not returned to me

Yet every crow remained

They light my way with that song

They sing like friends of mine

I met a murder of crows on an open road

And gave them every one a name

Now if I don't feed them they don't lead

Have you seen me?

I met a murder of crows on an open road

And gave them every one a name

And everywhere that I went from there

Those crows appeared