The Crow

Haiku

By Sara Elizabeth JoycePublished 3 months ago • Updated 3 months ago • 1 min read

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A loud screams the crow.

A desperate call echoed.

Another corpse found.

Haiku nature poetry Senryu

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Sara Elizabeth Joyce

Sara Elizabeth Joyce has lived many lives: from cyber security engineer to Senate candidate, from writer to filmmaker, resin artist to set builder. A cat-loving, lesbian trans woman, target shooter, and passionate advocate for the homeless.

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