Sunday, March 8, 2009
Rainbow Comments
Rating: ★0.0
A flock of doves cast down glances of disapproval at the raven as she sits upon their perch
They move her form their spot with cackles and howls of teasing and foul words
Alone in a field of self pity she awaits for a ray of happiness to save her soul from its demise
No one took into consideration that black is just as beautiful as white
...
Read full text
Best Poems
Best Member Poems
Best Classical Poems
New Poems
New Poets
Best Member Poets
Best Classical Poets
Explore Poems
Explore Poets
Poem Of The Day
Love Poems
Baby Poems
Death Poems
Sad Poems
Birthday Poems
Wedding Poems
Nature Poems
Sorry Poems
Hero Poems
Poetry E-Books
Delivering Poems Around The World
Poems are the property of their respective owners. All information has been reproduced here for educational and informational purposes to benefit site visitors, and is provided at no charge...
7/23/2025 9:39:32 PM # 1.0.0
Fabulous expression! Imaginative and brilliant!