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The Murdering Crows

by Chris Sorrenti


     a premonition...for Juan O’Neill
     April 14, 1933 – March 15, 2006


Five months now
the black birds have gathered
not in pairs or even a dozen
but by the hundreds

In a small grove
that reaches up from the twists
of a semi-polluted stream
about a quarter mile south
of Billings Bridge

Despite a steady
coming and going
rain ice and snow
will not dislodge them
from their ambivalent perch
as one can only imagine
what feeds an army
that does not migrate?

Yet ever onward they roost
quietly eyeing one another
in their multitude
as if knowing something
in the world around them
is about to change

Why is it then
I am the only one to see them?
on the bus to work
and the train coming home
they practice for miles around
their ornithological epicenter
spaced apart
yet close enough to project squadrons
of six twelve eighteen
and further still beyond the ‘scrapers

Fellow transiters
lost in newspapers and conversation
do not see them
while others like me stare out the window
yet their expressions
body language
do not speak of birds

When in early spring
seems only I can marvel
at how the branches of elm and maple
have sprouted leaves
that suddenly launch in waves
to darken an already somber sky

© 2006
Revised © 2018

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03/11/2006

Posted on 03/11/2006
Copyright © 2024 Chris Sorrenti

Member Comments on this Poem
Posted by Kristina Woodhill on 03/11/06 at 11:25 PM

Fantastic last stanza of branches of elms and maples sprouting black leaves! Our neighboring town had such a population on its campus they sent in an extermination team, probably messing up an already altered balance of nature there .

Posted by Gregory O'Neill on 03/13/06 at 03:58 AM

Great images, Chris. I love the tone and texture here....excellent poetics! High mark all across!

Posted by Maureen Glaude on 03/13/06 at 02:37 PM

it seems we poets "see" the sights in life, it's part of our nature and jobs. Good work.

Posted by Julie Adams on 03/13/06 at 09:36 PM

I loved that this piece had me perched on your words all the way through...reminiscent of Hitchcock’s eerie flick, "The Birds"--a favorite of mine...well done Chris, lovely and poignant read...jewels

Posted by Brian Francis on 03/15/06 at 03:37 AM

I love this Chris. A wonderful write. -bf

Posted by Christina Bruno on 03/15/06 at 05:29 PM

this piece is amazing. it was a great read and a fabulous flow. i've missed so much of your wonderful poetry. we revisit soon

Posted by Peter Humphreys on 03/15/06 at 06:56 PM

The sense of mystery, the unasnwered question, the tension builds beautifully to a conclusion. A real favourite.

Posted by Peter Humphreys on 03/15/06 at 06:56 PM

The sense of mystery, the unasnwered question, the tension builds beautifully to a conclusion. A real favourite.

Posted by Darren Swift on 03/16/06 at 05:55 PM

This is indeed a truly magical and fantastic piece - beautifully observed - it is the poet in us which sees these things - your fellow communters may not have such a soul - thank you for sharing this - Jimmy

Posted by Quentin S Clingerman on 03/20/06 at 12:03 AM

The voice of a poet with eyes of a poet, always subconsciously looking for something to communicate in verse. You do it so well.

Posted by Bruce W Niedt on 04/09/06 at 01:12 PM

Chris, this is an excellent piece. You've really created a mood of menace and foreboding (crows are good for that) and it works very well as an elegy. It's going right into my Favorites and POTD suggestions.... d:-)

Posted by Joan Serratelli on 04/12/06 at 01:04 PM

Where I live, the birds are one of the tourist attractions. After this read, i think I will pay more attention to them! Wonderfully expressed and great observations- very vivid.

Posted by Jennifer Ragan on 01/27/07 at 01:00 AM

I know I'm a year late commenting on this poem, but I'm new and I stronly dislike crows. I enjoyed this piece though and in some areas close to me there is a crow epidemic. Adding to favs;)

Posted by Maria Terezia Ferencz on 02/15/07 at 12:12 AM

This is the only kind of Murder I like, I LOVE crows and have been known to follow when they flock. Well worth the journey as the end point is amazing to see.

Posted by Meghan Helmich on 02/11/09 at 07:21 PM

this is a gem, chris. i am also one of those birdwatchers. i think a lot of people are, but only the poets talk about it.

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