A crow fell beside me today,
and I was quite surprised to find
that on his sooty feathers lay
my past regrets, in full display.
It was a burden he didn't mind
(though its weight had made him fall)
proudly showing off to me.
Staring at him, I tried to recall
each memory, but with a small
taunt, he flew before I could see.
A/N: The title sounds really, really familiar, I keep getting the feeling that I've plagiarized something... Please tell me if you know a poem that's really similar to this one!