Thrice

As the crow flies

Thrice
Mother crow, feels no pain
Speaks no word
Speckled egg, hatching slow
Bible black baby bird
One day you'll fly over me

Placed you in a flannel coat
Months fly by.
Grow your bones feathers, skin
Bible black, by and by
You will spread your wings
One day you'll fly over me

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