Willow branches wallow wind whispering as day awakens. Branches wandering round and round. Sun light walks the ground. As the shadow of night retreats. Walking with no feet. Yet the light follows up t...
This poem reflects The Raven by Edgar Allen Poe in the most opposite reverse way possible, I wrote the first half about a year ago and just recently decided to finish it. This is a funny, lighthearted...
Willow branches wallow wind whispering as day awakens. Branches wandering round and round. Sun light walks the ground. As the shadow of night retreats. Walking with no feet. Yet the light follows up t...
This poem reflects The Raven by Edgar Allen Poe in the most opposite reverse way possible, I wrote the first half about a year ago and just recently decided to finish it. This is a funny, lighthearted...