RedRavenPoems

Where Poems Fly, Through Starry Skies.


A Little Time

A little time

And all shall be fine.

A little peace

Will flow to the mind.

No longer

In a mind.

Everything will be alright

As one lays down

In the dark of night.



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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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