The Raven (revisited)A Poem by FabianaThoughts from my hostel room while traveling. I'd seen a bar called "the Raven" earlier and this started tooling around my mind.
I begged that god forsaken raven
to echo the words
"Nevermore" But all I received was a curt "f**k you" and he whisked away On wings dripping ink on to the pavement When next I saw him I asked after the dead He knew and said nothing All he did was point with beak and claw to the monuments, new and old to gods both new and old © 2015 FabianaAuthor's Note
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