Raven Acrostic Poems

Lonely looking sky...

Eerie whispers in the night.
Dread fills the air with a chilling fright.
Ghosts of the past they take their toll.
Apparitions that haunt this lost,...

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M idsummer castaway
E nchanted by a spell
R avished by a sea temptress
M aiden with the raven hair
A balone were her eyes 
I dyllic elixir sweet...

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subtitle:  And YOU called ME a birdbrain?

F                 ...

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R-isk
A-pplies
V-irus
E-mploying
N-asty

C-ontagion
U-nder
E-pidemic's
V-icious
A-ttack

Topic: Birthday of Raven Q. Cueva (May 13) 
Form: Vertical Monocrostic...

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A-id
F-rom
R-eligious
I-nstitution
C-omforts
A-nd

&

I-nspires
N-ations
D-uring
I-nadequacy's
A-ssault

Topic: Aid To Humanity (March 14-15,2020) 
Form: Vertical Monocrostic
Photo: Kreezhanta Raven, Google...

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Edgar Allan was his name,
Daring the world, was his game,
Giving the touch of fear,
And never shedding a tear.
Richly endorsed with fright he was!

Poe the poet,...

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Hankering hordes of hungry hovering hawks haunt hoodoos in Utah. 
Underfed California condors cruise canyon cataracts for corpses.
Nesting, starving swallows swiftly search for slime and...

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Home



Hues of twilight melt to embrace tranquil darkness,
Only to find a solace after wandering is put to harness;
Moments back home when very air soothes the...

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A-lmighty God's glory
N-ever goes to statues; 
G-raven images are banned, 
E-rratic worship shall
L-ose.

L-ord God's glory is given
O-n the fifth of July; 
R-espect to the Father
I-s...

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Night finds her waiting, clad in black,
Y earning for his soothing touch.
C loaked in darkness she frees her
T hreaded raven hair, letting it fall
O ver...

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Winter winds are blowing, and
ice-bound trees are pretty . . .
Now, descends the snow on this land,
the birds sing and flakes fall covering the city-
Even...

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Bleak and gloomy is this recurring dream

Long and raven falls my ebony hair

And dark and inky is the surreal unlit sky

Can I find my...

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Reaper Grim, I ask you thee
          to accompany me
As I tread the dawn and beg
 ...

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My queen, dip your quill in blood and write me a Sonnet on this Christmas night
Santuary where there’re wilted rose buds; sit tell me a...

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Raven-- Jackdaw or Rook,

Adaptable and Intelligent Crook!

Very Black or Black with Gray,

Every Caw-- An Ill-Omen, some say.

Never More: Poe-- such a grave day!...

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