RedRavenPoems

Where Poems Fly, Through Starry Skies.


Summer season

Feel the warmth of the sun on your skin

The touch of invisible fingers it’s the Southern wind

The sky turning clear

The nights staying warm

Sure signs that Summer is born.

Children play and laugh all day

Now that summer is here. They wish for it to stay.

It’s a glorious time, the seasons change

As everything grows, nothing thw same.



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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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