The Crow.A Poem by Elizabeth Mariejust a random thing i wrote
The creature stretches,
Wing to talon, A dark mist, It moves, So fast, So fast, So sharp, Its claws, Glinting, Shining, In the sun, Glowing, Dark as the darkest dark, Light as the lightest light, Consumed, By the white, Snow white, Taken away, ATTACK!!! ATTACK!!! It shouts, And screams, The crow its self, Is just a dream. © 2011 Elizabeth MarieAuthor's Note
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Added on January 21, 2010Last Updated on April 27, 2011 Previous Versions AuthorElizabeth MarieSouthwest Harbor/ Bar Harbor, MEAboutI love to draw, paint, write, sleep, and other stuff. more..Writing
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