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The Raven

I scavenge, but clean I scare, but bring discipline I portend darkness, but do I have a choice? I steal cuckoo’s nest, but help it sing melodies in the forest I sit and croak on a ledge, but bring news of the arrival of a traveler I am not stupid, I brought up the low water level in the pitcher and quenched my thirst

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Robert Lindley

Date: 10/12/2014 11:16:00 AM

Great insight my friend. A superb write and a pleasure to read this fine morn. A 7 I now give for this free verse because its such a fine creation.... If for a contest it should do well.

Mohan Chutani
Date: 10/15/2014 10:58:00 AM

Thanx Robert, for liking my muse and your kind complements.

Nette Onclaud

Date: 10/5/2014 12:15:00 PM

a rare creation ...right on the dot with some complex, penetrating thoughts, mohan .. this raven delights!.. huggs

Mohan Chutani
Date: 10/15/2014 10:56:00 AM

Thanx Nette for your complements and comments.