Call of Crows

Two hands in too many jars,
they said.
In one thing you’ll never go far,
they said.

And perhaps that’s all true,
but what’s a girl to do,
When she cherishes the call of crows,
Wants to draw her own nose—
To capture chiaroscuro
e sognare in tempo futuro?

Part of the #RhymesForTryingTimes collection