Poetry Mondays – The Raven by Edgar Allan Poe.

The Raven.   Once upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered, weak and weary, Over many a quaint and curious volume of forgotten lore—     While I nodded, nearly napping, suddenly there came a tapping, As of some one gently rapping, rapping at my chamber door. “’Tis some visitor,” I muttered, “tapping at my chamber [...]

Autumn Fires by Robert Louis Stevenson.

Autumn Fires In the other gardens   And all up in the vale,From the autumn bonfires   See the smoke trail! Pleasant summer over,    And all the summer flowers,The red fire blazes,   The grey smoke towers. Sing a song of seasons!   Something bright in all!Flowers in the summer,   Fires in the fall!     Robert Louis Stevenson