Food Raven Poems

The raven loosened up his belt
And had himself a patty melt.
“Don’t eat so much”, I did implore
As he spat out an apple core.
Quoth the raven,...

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the raven strolls the campsite
slowly, unbothered
jet inky black
sans purple or blue iridescence 
unlike their lower cousin the crow
in bulk alone 
3 times the weight
and silent
less...

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*** TOMORROWS ***

These thoughts begin composed
   (“adagio ma non troppo”)
With a happy, a peaceful heart’s tempo,
Assured the nature of 
Imminent or distant tomorrows,
Is...

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A crow was tired flying the whole day
in the scorching summer sky of parched May,
searching relentless for some food,
became thirsty to the bone like a...

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( Dark Doubles Tribute To Poetic Those Gifts Given By Raven And Master Poe )

(1.)

Under Bright Bloody-Red Midnight Moon, Raven Plays

Yes, those horrific screams, came...

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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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Raven Speak Not To Me, For A Plague Flees Thy Lips

Sadness came, in clumps of ripping hard, smashing waves
as if morbid thoughts could such sorrows...

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Lauren Hill slow songs thrill,

they pop like a fast moving pill,

I am flopped on top of a junk food bill,

and running with a skunk who...

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Velvet Raven my fawn,
braids of deepest coal black.
You are my breaking dawn,
having you would I lack?
Pretty prairie blossom,
I am sadly lonesome.

Wipe away this aching,
my heart...

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Ravenous Raven

A ravenous raven saw his reflection
Powerful sign of perfect perfection
Frantically trying to find food to eat;
Up with it where would he meet.

Eyes searched through...

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I opened my heart 
Where lies my brook?
Where are thou my Raven?
Our land is in FAMINE
Almost like that of the Israelites
I cried with millions
Wept for...

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A restless lark seeks her lost brood,
Jack Frost is in a very somber mood;
wouldn't he prefer more fluffy snow,
watch it glitter with a happy glow?

It's...

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rewrite of former poem

We are shiny sleek, black birds, 
don’t underestimate our wit,
we are of the corvid family, 
the most "intelligent,"

We are passerines, 
the largest...

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