*This was a poem about a crow that dropped a stick at my feetbut my phone ate it and I just now, days later, noticed that the post was empty*
I filed my taxes, my fafsa, got state sponsored health insurance, have a plan for school.
Look, the peak ahead and the valley behind
I leave nest building to crows
and quietly make my way through anxiety
one list at a time
The crows continue their building and watch me as I watch them
I read three hundred pages a day
count raindrops
rebuild my collection of four leafed clovers
one at a time
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