~ Raven’s Call ~

Perched upon my wrought iron fence, Ravens in a row
Stately dominating their domain
Focused on the glare of a tiny kitchen window
A ruckus informs me, they’re glad I came

Heads turn from left to right, to catch a glimpse of me
Beckoning a friend from her retreat
Hence, my first appearance, calls for boisterous
celebration
Excitement grows when finally our eyes meet

Endearing is the Raven’s call, I listen to at dawn
In knowing, my cheering squad awaits
Big and black as alley cats, I smile to hear them Caw
Their Ravens Call is calling me awake.

COPYRIGHT©2005 BONNIE TORRENTE

Saturday, July 09, 2005