The West Wing Crow Of Ravens

Four and six of those things, they'll fly among the

misty and clear sky, how fast it could be, flapped

amazing blackened wings in the whole entire centuries

and years ago, that's called the west wing crow of

ravens, very friendly like, they'd start to flock and block

so easily and firmed, all the classy birds were landed on

the old fashionable park in New York of life and spirit, it

seem very surrounded of crow of ravens, they love to eat

bread crumbs on the world class incredible grass nicely

and smooth to remember the young beloved man, the

legend of poet lord, he created the young Raven short

stories of words and fate, the wind was carrying on and

on so light and delight, one of the raven went on the

wooden bench of honor and encouragement, the river was

even splashy sound, all the intelligent crow of ravens were

flown upstream and downstream onto the sky of hope

Written by

Michael James Brindley

8-10-15