Monday, 23 May 2011

Beak and Heart

Read a poem of Poe submitting himself to the Nevermore Raven.

Take the beak out of my heart,
And sing a song . .
A song that is wet as tears
Rude as unanswered goodbye
Black as cloud living in eternal solitude . .

Take the beak out of my flesh !

Sickle moon

Cutting the dark
threads of sky

the sickle moon . .