I want to be a guileless rook to discolor the blackness of all crafty human hearts
...a murder of crows gormandized until they were satiated.
(n. pl.) A tribe of Indians of the Dakota stock, living in Montana; -- also called Upsarokas.
On the hill behind her crows flew one by one into the bare trees, arranging their dark blots in the scrim of branches and adding their warnings to the drear sounds of this day. Gone, gone, they rasped...