RedRavenPoems

Where Poems Fly, Through Starry Skies.

Spinning Tales

Spin those tales

Dance to the tune

Watch as time flows by

All will be done soon

Transport the mind to fields of wonder

But watch always for dark clouds, filled with thunder

Ticking second scream by

Never ceasing, not caring to say Hi

Time never stops yet can it be slowed?

Why yes it can, by a finely spun tale.

If one be so bold

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A Simple man who dreams of being an Author one day. A lover of poems and stories of all types. A dreamer and a tale weaver in my spare time. What little I have as a father of three. Come sit by the fire, and let me spin my tales, let me speak my rhymes, and show you, a quite good time.

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