My dear raven, oh raven
Why do you do?
My raven, sweat raven
How do you do?
I live with my raven, sweat raven
He is mine, so true
But why must I bail of this ol' raven
For this new frail 'nd pale dove
For my love stays with my raven
You raven, dark raven
How must you live?
You raven, frail raven
Can you be true?
You fly around, yes you do
Causing profound damage
Oh you, it's true
Raven, grey raven
I think this new May dove is for you
YOU ARE READING
Poetry in motion
PoetryIt's a book of poems I've written. They vary in topic. But I like them, so I put them here.
