Acceptance

There was an old crow
Who enjoyed sitting on a log in the snow
It sat there day after day
Doing nothing but uttering "neigh"s

Now you may say that horses "neigh" and crows "caw"
But I am just telling you what I saw
Or rather what I heard
It was such a strange thing to come out of a bird

I approached it one day to find out why
But happened to look up at the sky
I was surprised by what I did see
There was a horse in the tree




Sometimes we just have to accept things for what they are.