Monday, January 17, 2011


Clever, black scavenger
calls out to me,
deftly picking up french fries
in the parking lot.


[Note: a river of stones involves writing a small stone every day during the month of January 2011. "What is a small stone? A small stone is a polished moment of paying proper attention."]
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  1. annie clarksonJanuary 17, 2011 at 2:41 PM

    I love this, it's very visual

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  2. Gina CuffJanuary 19, 2011 at 3:45 PM

    This poem is so beautiful, Ramona! I love crows/ravens so much and try to attract them into my garden so I can photograph them.

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  3. ramonaJanuary 21, 2011 at 3:14 PM

    Thank you Gina , ..and have you had any success attracting these clever birds?

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