From The Train Going Home
by Donal Mahoney
As we roar over and by
the oaks are as still
as the pond they surround
Only the swans
on the pond
are moving
Then from an oak
a buckshot of crow
cawing and leaving
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Donal Mahoney, a native of Chicago, lives in St. Louis, Missouri. His poems have appeared in print and online in North America, Europe, Asia and Africa.