If the ravens on the Tower of London all fly away,
the sun shall set,
he said
I said
Once inside this cage, the sun is nowhere to be seen
He spoke no more, and neither did I
Outside the window the Thames sank into the mist
The raven on the bridge gazing at the moon
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Author:
Ringo B (
Offline) - Published: August 24th, 2026 21:52
- Category: Short story
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Comments1
Images leave a foreboding feeling of darkness. Here every image tells its tale. Well done
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