Ravens Perched In a Dead TreeA Poem by Ebb and FlowI know the name is kind of lame, but I feel that it is the right title for this.Ebony silhouettes perched upon a deadened tree. Secrets told to one another in the morning mists. © 2010 Ebb and FlowAuthor's Note
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1 Review Added on August 5, 2010 Last Updated on August 5, 2010 AuthorEbb and FlowMilton Mills, NHAboutThe names Krystina Michelle Walters Poetry is one of my soul passions in life. Without its passion I wouldn't understand the beauty of the written word or that beauty of this world. "Words have.. more..Writing
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