Raven Prose Poems

The Raven and the Coyote
 
The Raven watched the moon. Her interest awoken by the sitting Coyote on the mountain ridge. The Coyote was the...

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My pen is not prolific,
My hand disdains progression.
My "Cannon" is a derringer,
Diagnosis, mad depression!

Doctor Death examines me,
Disects my brain with scissors.
Severs all my motor nerves,
Withe...

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Title:THE SAILORS HOME

Down the sea of the Panama, 
Sailed a ship covered with blood
The eyes of the captain looking towards the Island in enigma
What lies...

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Every morning
When I glance into the mirror
I look deep inside
Deeper than my subtly-thinning hair
Deeper than my raven beard
Deeper than my mocha complexion
Laden with marks
Of life's...

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The raven stares hard through the window, seems intent on reading the rants on the sheet of paper lying on the table as if they...

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In a swirling mist inside my mind

Five tombs containing comatose swans

labeled Kindness, Caring, Courage, Love and Joy

Sweet nectar of my soul

Five weathered tombstones lie side...

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The ravens swarm before me
above the railroad tracks
I walk
downriver pilgrim toward silent wilderness,
away from more civilized savagery,
pre-revolutionary, I fear,
as they chatter and clatter flap their...

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In what world would you describe a girl,
who only dreamt of having one man,
watching her all to herself from behind,
from where she want to live...

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(Created using the bAbBlE sentence generator, various text excerpts, and a minuscule bit of human editing.) 

And she smells good without keeping all ...

Beef, sitting...

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"it happens just because we need to want, and to be wanted too...when love is here
or gone to lie down in the darkness and...listen to...

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Snow... Its falling
I found a white wolf it was well fed
I went up to it all of the sudden I hear a gun shot
The crows...

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Poet:  Ken Jordan
Poem:  Everlasting Love
Edited by:  Sparkle Jordan
written:  August/2015


           Sometimes, I...

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Far as my eyes can see, 'till lake touches sky,
Earth beats as one; Poplar, Jack Pine & Birch all
Sing with the White Throated Sparrow, our...

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     FOR A SWEET SABLE SAINTLY MOTHER

Wearing her crown of pearly white hair,
Her sunken orbs glowed with a regal glare.
Her ebony...

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Poet:  Ken Jordan
Poem: A Raven's Curse 
Edited by:  Sparkle Jordan
written:  February/2015


        On a late January, (winters night),  when once wake eyes now sleeping,  dogs...

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 She flickers in the borderland
 In the mirror and the marsh
 Sparkling like the morning dew
 On a grateful corpse

 In the bog her...

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 Surmised, assumed 
 Foreboding shadows brood 
 Like omens without mediums 
 Their strange impressions loom

 Blind they seem 
 Gloating as they gleam...

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 In the black dirt where the worms flirt
 Trees root in the dark earth
 Fruit falls like a dead limb
 Rain pours like a...

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Poet: Ken Jordan
Poem: Woman With The Long Raven                    
              Hair
Edited...

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Blue is a cool color; 
sophisticated like a vintage of fine wine.
It is tranquility;
a shiny black diamond in the light-play;
a raven in the sun.
A long...

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