Raven The sky felt dense, The mood it gave off, Like moths in hue, And butterflies in pale, The showering of haze, Over us at ease, It’s not seen, And there I won’t be seen, The morning routine, Of the everlasting gloom, The day...
Tag - Bird Poem
Dodo Flightless birds that used to roam over Madagascar, With huge beaks they ate fruits and nuts, No longer there in the island, That was once their home, The swamps and woodland it used to roam, No longer supports its life, By its low...