nadine and the black crows

we drove to the curb

where a flock of black

crows gathered

'someone's going to die'

she said

'who will die'

I said

She was very upset

I suppose someone

HAS

died

since

Nobody

I know,

Anyhow, the cat

and I are here,

Tasha's

her

name,

sittin' on the desk,

purring,

thats

about

it