RedRavenPoems

Where Poems Fly, Through Starry Skies.


Bitter Taste

A bitter taste upon one’s tongue

A sign to quit before it’s begun

A warning of what is yet to come.

Of anger and rage that makes one dumb.

It bends one’s thoughts to its own devices

Cackles unseen with malice and delight

It makes such a scene an unseemly sight

One that break away from peaceful light



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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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