crow

crow flies across the vista offered by the kitchen window.
Kids play in the sitting room in front of the television.

Oh.
make a cup of coffee.
The big hills have their peaks in the clouds, the small ones are brown and bareheaded.
The grass is green and soggy damp.

And the shower was hot and the shave close.

And there will be no attempt to show yesterday's pictures, like yesterdays pictures, they are gone now.
Yesterday is for regrets, those are a waste of today's time.
this is what it was
there is another crow approaching out of the distance, fly over the house , black crow bird.