Raven

Raven

A Poem by 914

The Raven is a bird of the scavenger kind ,black  and  mystique  the raven is to me. Flying high and above that no one ever notices as he searches for corpses to feed from. An Indian omen when a Raven settles down by a village to long death will soon come before the next dawn. I do see Ravens here at times just outside my door but I shoo them off before they  make an unwanted  stay to long........

© 2016 914


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This one caught my eye because of the title. I have long been an Edgar Allan Poe fan and I even have a Raven tattooed on me. I liked your writing and shall check out more!

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Added on April 28, 2016
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