“Heaven has no rage like love to hatred turned, nor hell a fury like a woman scorned.” William Congreve
10/21/12
Used
Another spoke on your wheel,
I’m so faded, Lost my appeal,
A shattered window,
On your revolving door,
A piece of your puzzle,
Nevermore,
So forsake me,
Gamble my heart,
With loaded dice,
A waste of time,
A most noble sacrifice.
© Nicole Corbin
Favorite one yet. Awesome job on this one. Nevermore brings me back to the Raven and makes the poem even darker.
January 28, 2013 at 3:44 am
Thank you so much! Funny thing is while writing it I didn’t mean to reference the Raven it just came out that way, which is awesome because I love Edgar Allan Poe’s work.
January 29, 2013 at 3:04 am