Thirteen Ways Of Looking At A Blackbird here.
The images don’t necessarily stand on their own, so I hope this inspires folks to go and use their imaginations at the link.
II
I was of three minds,
Like a tree
In which there are three blackbirds.
XI
He rode over Connecticut
In a glass coach.
Once, a fear pierced him,
In that he mistook
The shadow of his equipage
For blackbirds.
