A craven Raven
© rajat kanti chakrabarty
2014, 10 November
(This poem is dedicated to my friend Dorian Petersen Potter)
A craven Raven perched on a high bluff
My name is Alberto he said with chuff
Eagle Biggle eyed him well
His feathers began to swell
Cluff Cluff Cluff Cluff Biggle began to laugh
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