is a widower with sunblock
and a roof-top pool unable
to reach that place
where his wings would be
had his parents been crows
but had his parents and he
all been crows and feathered
he wouldn't need the sunblock
fingers the arms to reach there
but if by some instinct he as a crow
found himself beside the same
pool with its smoky city views
and a roof-top widower
was there he as a crow would think
nothing of him nothing but how
the light burns off his glasses
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