Ode to A Raven Under a velvet Red n blue sky With whiff of white clouds lies a wounded Raven among fellow ravens wounded and dieing ravens In a Faraway fields of dreams In the distance she her and sees hears rocks glaring and gun fire in another field of dreams As she lies she dreams how life was she was free and happy at home in the sky with her fellow ravens As she lies there thinking. and dreams of field of milk n honey
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Ray Steele 04 Mar 2025
Thank you CharlesCharles Jones 03 Mar 2025
Smokin' Joe always has some poetic words to impart to the other broken winged folks at AW, And so does Ray, it seems. Very moving words. Hope you are doing great. :)Ray Steele 03 Mar 2025
Thanks DaveDave Matke 03 Mar 2025
Rock on Smokin' Joe ! Cool Ray ... I like your poetry too : )