Archived: The Raven — Liam S. (Freshmen)

Black as night,
Arms spread wide,
Open wings take flight,
Sharp claws,
Blackened beak,
Empty stomach,
Searching for something more in life,
Something more filling,
Someone to hold, to be held,
The Raven crows loudly,
As if to say goodbye,
It plunged off the edge,
And began to fly…