Feathered Friends - Show Me A Photo Contest Round 60 - Crows and the Branch
Hello everyone.
It is weekend and sunny. And these photos I took maybe 40 minutes ago. While going out I heard some noise from the gutter. It is scratching metal noise. So there must be something - some kind of bird maybe. Well it was quite surprise. It was crow. Two crows to be precise. And not only that. There was small tree branch that one of the crows was holding. But in proportion to the crows branch was huge. Managed to take two photos. And then they flew away.
Now when started to write this post poem from Edgar Allan Poe "The Raven" came to my mind.
Here is the first line of the poem ( took it from here Source poem )
Once upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered, weak and weary,
Over many a quaint and curious volume of forgotten lore—
While I nodded, nearly napping, suddenly there came a tapping,
As of some one gently rapping, rapping at my chamber door.
“’This some visitor,” I muttered, “tapping at my chamber door—
Only this and nothing more.”
Was that similar sound as in the poem?
Here are photos.
Enjoy.
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Some edits on photos.