The Graveyard Raven

L. Stevens shouted out this piece for Pay It Forward Thursday

the blighters rock

alone among the stoney sea
his song’s discordant melody
shatters the peaceful reverie
inside the kirkyard gate
no bearer of a comfort’s hold
his soul itself seems deathly cold
as thoughts oblivious unfold
he continues to berate
the mourner’s search for gentle rest
a blackened heart beats in his breast
for ill fortune is his earthly nest
and trouble incarnate

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