A4, pencil and acrylic.
Stone the Crow
Seeing red,
In such a spin,
Crow did not trust anything.
Was she pushed, or did she slip,
Into the pit?
Her heart bled first.
Her head bled later.
Weeds for feed.
SJL 2012
A4, pencil and acrylic.
Seeing red,
In such a spin,
Crow did not trust anything.
Was she pushed, or did she slip,
Into the pit?
Her heart bled first.
Her head bled later.
Weeds for feed.
SJL 2012