I have Ravens
I have ravens who steal dull treasure,
line my nest with old concretions
I have ravens who stare you down,
make you drive around my carrion feast
I have ravens masked
as sad-eyed dogs, waiting for your palm
I have ravens full of rainbows,
nervous you will notice
I have ravens who sing love songs
to basil with tomatoes on back-up
I have ravens whose blood, snowmelt,
clears my stony mind