Senior Year, 2007
oh!
That raven slipped, and
oh! how gloriously
she swooped.
I watched with a creeping smile as
she finally plunged from her
steadfast perch, sliding beautifully
s
o
u
t
h.
She tilted, rocked
then dropped;
spread awkwardly her lovely wings
and glided downward
lyrically.
Monday, April 21
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