Crow in the Middle of Nowhere.
Black motorcycle soaring at speed
valves clucking, gorbling snarkle
of exhaust, black riding jacket
flutter at shoulders, ruffling outstretched
arms. Dipping into a steep turn
over a crest bird’s-eye
cliffs, glinting sea. Dead crow
on the white line, gusting wind
raises a wing
as I fly by.
Causes Peter Coyote Supports
The Global Security Institute, Native Sovereignty Issues, Wild Earth( Natural Corridors Program),