Corvus Corax

Black raven
Sitting on a fence
Feeling blue
Don’t know what to do

Waiting for death
To come to his gate
Was it eyes of a human
He recently ate?

Looking at me
If I were its prey
Too big to handle
Maybe some day…

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Dear Joe

Dear Joe
I adore you so
You keep me warm
You make me glow

You comfort me
I hold you tight
I caress you dear
My flat white

Chimerical thoughts

With imaginary vision
head on collision
I drift away
from reality
allowing my
chimerical thoughts
to be afloat
on a foggy ride
slowly
and unanchored
with the morning tide

A blank

I knew
I was born
For something
Bigger
Yet
I
Could
Not
Find
The trigger
But
I
Found it
Anyway
And
Shot
A blank
To my dismay

GW Bush

G W Bush
You needed that push
To invade the wrong
When you thought it was right

The fallen towers
Granted you powers
To attack and invade
With (a) Dick as your aid

You tore up Iraq
Gave it a good wack
Creating a new monster
Left us with IS on our back