First ... thank you for answering Howlin's ping!!
Second ... thank you for your contribution to the Thread!
Third .. Yes I want a FReeper in Congress. Go BillyBob, Go!
CROW LAUGHED
Crow laughed and mocked me
He sitting smug in his grandfather tree
But I was immune to his cunning
I had been taught of the river and sea
And the way of the raven and crow
Salmon thought to hide in the dark
He didn't like the sealions bark
He wondered of my fires glow
And ringlets left by quiet oars
The black bear on the island
That old one with the devil's heart
The one who knew the crow as well as I
Would share the morning star with me
Would eat his salmon on a mossy shore
While alder smoke prepared us for winter
And sassy crow would laugh again
Knowing he had more than his fair share
Watching fat and naughty from his perch
while bear and I washed the salmon's
blood that stained our hands.
by the Fish Hawk