Wrote this around 2am sometime last week. It has no name yet, so I need some suggestions! Also, it's a rough draft, so please feel free to suggest writing ideas, but as for the grammar nitpicks, I probably won't pay attention to them until I'm ready to publish this for real. Thanks for your time and help, guys! You're awesome and I love you all! <3
~Jess
On whispered breeze there flies a crow,
Not knowing what he seeks
Aimless wanderer, screech of woe
Hated, banished thief
With chill of Fall beneath his wings,
He shudders from the cold
Not welcomed into anything,
Just chased by scare or scold
Poor little crow that no one loves,
Come, here with me stay
I'll keep guard from high above,
While you rest on golden hay
I'll watch and keep you peacefully,
Til dawn cracks through the sky
When it's warm enough for you to leave,
I'll lift you up to fly
On whispered breeze he drifts away,
That little crow of mine
He'll visit me again some day,
One chilly Autumn night
