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Black Raven

A black raven Perched on the branch Of a dead tree, His dark haunted eyes Glaring down at me. W.A CHOLT. Copyright Fergal O Reilly. 2019. 13/11/19

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Date: 12/9/2019 8:28:00 AM
Black, dead, dark, haunted, glaring....all together contribute to the eerie, mysterious imagery which this poem projects, WA. // Best regards // paul
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Date: 11/30/2019 8:22:00 PM
Perfectly imaged. Can just feel it! :) gw
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Date: 11/30/2019 7:36:00 PM
Gothic and foreboding - gave me shivers!
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Date: 11/29/2019 7:10:00 PM
Wonderful!
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Date: 11/14/2019 4:54:00 PM
Just love the perfect flow of this tanka, W.A! :) gw
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Date: 11/13/2019 4:17:00 PM
I had a brief chill when I read this, I don't know if it was the poem or the dropping temps but it made the experience.
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