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Poem Details
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| Title: | The Roller Coaster |
| Author: | Katrina Bergman |
| Date Submitted: | 4/18/2013 |
| Poem: |
Ebony crows and evil nightingales, Tearing the very fabric out of fairy tales. Here, the night is a liar And the sun is a hell bent fire. Where am I? Voices in the distant thunder, what do they say? I cannot tell, nor can I see, for the fire in the western sky. Where am I? Coming down from my high, Oh red and ember sky, you make my soul want to die. Won''t be long though, Till again I fly.... |