Outside

outside
the snow is
nearly gone
the lawn remains
brown from
lack of rain
and somewhere
an eye seeks
for treasure
that shines
is there
wisdom in this?
perhaps,
for the crow
may have
something
that he knows

~~

Today is day one of (Inter)National Poetry Writing Month (napowrimo). At napowrimo.net, we have been encouraged to write in the style poet Kay Ryan. The above is my attempt

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