Creatively Celebrating God's Creation

From the Train Going Home by Donal Mahoney

As we roar over and by

the oaks are as still

as the pond they surround

*

Only the swans

on the pond

are moving

*

Then from an oak

a buckshot of crow

cawing and leaving

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Donal Mahoney has had poems published in a variety of print and online publications, including The Wisconsin ReviewThe Kansas QuarterlyThe South Carolina ReviewThe Beloit Poetry Journal,CommonwealPublic Republic (Bulgaria), Revival (Ireland), The Istanbul Literary Review (Turkey) and A Golden Place. A native of Chicago, he lives now in St. Louis, Missouri, where he discovered, much to his doctor’s distress, biscuits and gravy.

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Editor’s Note: Please remember to pray for Bennett.

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One Response to “From the Train Going Home by Donal Mahoney”

  1. Ricky Massengale says:

    Nice image: “buckshot of crow”

    I’ve thought of this description several times this past week as I watch the birds explode out of barren tree tops. I also love the imagistic stanzas. Good work.