RedRavenPoems

Where Poems Fly, Through Starry Skies.


Not Here

Starting at the walls

Walking down the halls

All the memories they bloom

Filling me with despair. With gloom

It’s just not the same

There is no fun. No games

When your not here

I think… I’ve gone insane



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About Me

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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