Of the stock crow photos I reviewed, this one looks to most like Joe as I remember him…
Joe The Crow
When I was a child
We bird-sat a crow, named Joe
His real name unknown
Except to other crows
Uncle Bob left him with us
For a couple of years
While he was deployed to Japan
Though mom wasn’t a fan
Joe could imitate her dog-call
By name and whistle
Crows can imitate sounds
And words, make you bristle
Before Joe, we sat Bob’s
Mynah bird, who swore
Like a sailor offshore
But Bob was career Air Force
The bird’s bawdy talk
Reddened mom’s face
When friends or church elders
Noted his lack of grace
βLE – 7/3/24
Yes, I’ve written about Joe before. Thought I’d circulate him once again, break up the monotony of my current posts…; -)

2 responses to “A Memoir Memory – Joe That Old Crow”
Joe is full of character. π
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Yes, he was! Again, thanks for the read and comment…; -)
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