Voyeur at the glass
watching as I bathe;
crow on my skylight
peeking again.
poem-voyeur September 2, 2014
Voyeur at the glass
watching as I bathe;
crow on my skylight
peeking again.
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Shawn L. Bird 
YOur poem is a fun read obviously written by a talented poet who has a highly developed sense of humor.
Gotta laugh, or you’d be crying, right?
Especially in the political climate we’re facing here in BC!
Somehow, having a black bird watch you is still a little eerie. *thinks of omens* =)
Their feet make the oddest sound on the light, they thump like they’re knocking. 🙂
Oh, those crows. They do watch us more closely than we watch them.
Ready to take over the world!
The sarky-ness is brilliant
Not sure I understand what you mean, but thanks anyway! 😉
You only need worry if they offer to scrub your back Shawn.Heck, I always seem to get dragged back to my own body before I can do that.
xxx Massive Hugs xxx
lol
very nice! a gem!
Thank you!