crow

i was walking home from the tram,

i went past an apple-tree.  there was a bird in it, a crow.

the crow bespoke me. i answered. we discussed weather and food, and life in general.

and then i realised, i was talking to a bird. in an apple-tree. for the past three minutes.

the crow said Coooooow-klck. i said something non-essential.

two russian guys with beer bottles walked past and looked at us with those eyes.

it was minus 18 celsius, and a monday afternoon, and dare anyone stop me.

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