Poems About: RAVEN
Poems on / about :
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Lifeless wings twitch like an electric cable
Could it be it’s a message to me?
Black raven you fill up my skies…
Vampirism, beauty, its feathered bill sings to me. read more »Mark Heathcote
26.EXTRACTION RAVENS ^^^
- The raven has stolen-that?
-Cheese, and what? !
- Raven has stolen... - that?
-Words, and what? ! read more »Tsira Gogeshvili
27.That lonely raven
There’s that raven
That very lonely raven
Who was born with a wing bigger than the other read more »Storm Pedersen
28.The Blue Raven.
It was an un-starry dark,
The sun came up dim and yellowish,
The birds got numbed,
And no voice did they cherish. read more »Bazi alis Subrata Ray
29.Quest for Shaded Truth
Dove came to Raven in a dream.
He was whiter than snow.
Raven woke with his croaking scream,
A creature of light had visited. read more »Bryce Lim
30.Archangel of Death
Over fields of War soars the Raven, on wings of Death he flies
He sees the clash of bone and sword, hears the dying cries
Flies above the bloodied earth, his wings black out the sun
Come to collect the honored dead, each and every one read more »Tim Vallie
31.Fly Raven Fly
fly raven fly
and see the sparkle in my eyes
as I watch you
flying high. read more »Marites C. Cayetano
32.Toothless Woman, Smiling
A toothless woman, smiling.
Flocks of ravens roost there
Remaining in the cavern of her mouth.
When the woman and the ravens are unhappy, read more »Shane Markie
Black raven with black wings,
Black eyes as dark as midnight, read more »Mmm Davis
34.Lola She Liked A Look Through The Window
Into a colour lit night
Her dresses white hands transparent
A through thought penetrate glitter of the glass
Her colours were made of the white washed walls read more »Miroslava Odalovic
the ravens croak is heard
fear has my feet rooted like a tree to the ground
the raven glides towards me
its beady eyes never leaving me as it circles around up above read more »mistery person
36.Black raven, White dove
When it's black,
Like the raven,
The well is full, but full of what?
My sun is shining in a half pale burst, read more »ally gunther