Poem -
Raven
Comes a raven dark and leery,
Β Harbinger doom so dreary.
Perched on humble headstone,
Plot owner; unknown.
Sleek, pitch feathers sublime,
Telltale me, I'm out of time.
Echoes through hushed trees,
Prayers unanswered on my knees.
Midnight chimes witching hour,
Foreboding shadows I cower.
I beg raven for more time,
Beady eyes judge a crime.
Creeps death βneath foggy wake,
I pray my soul, Lord please take.
Pointing alabaster finger of bone,
My name, embedded in stone.
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Comments
Lovely dark write like only you can master, well done.
thank you, my friend!
what great poem
Thank you Greg, I appreciate your support.
Oooh Ravenβs are creepy lol great pen my
poetic friend β€οΈ?β€οΈPinned xxx
Thank you Jill working on another poem now .
Awww like we often do luv ?β€οΈβ€οΈβ€οΈ
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So spooky!Β Love this!Β
Thank you Tina, I love to evoke emotion makes my day!
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Such eloquence you bring to death! Effortlessly!
Thank you kindly Ian
My Dear Lisa,
Your Cosmo name, "Poetess Darkly", is an eponym for the genre you often write about.
"Quoth the Raven, nevermore"
All my love,
Larry xxx
Thank you kindly Larry