I made a little ghost story
Night lifts her wings to end a long summer day
Evening, parking lot in Greenfield, rain spritzing down and freezing on everything, we heard crows then saw them roosting on trees at the edge of the lot. They blackened the crowns of two big trees, and flew back and forth as they settled in for the night.
I think the princess lost her scarf while running through the woods
at sunset, thing of the night prepares to go bump