POE-etic Art Award ... : 無料・フリー素材/写真
POE-etic Art Award ... / mrbill78636
| ライセンス | クリエイティブ・コモンズ 表示 2.1 |
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| 説明 | The End of the Raven -- by Edgar Allen Poe's Catby Eric PortellOn a night quite unenchanting, when the rain was downward slanting,I awakened to the ranting of the man I catch mice for.Tipsy and a bit unshaven, in a tone I found quite craven,Poe was talking to a Raven perched above the chamber door."Raven's very tasty," thought I, as I tiptoed o'er the floor,"There is nothing I like more"Soft upon the rug I treaded, calm and careful as I headedTowards his roost atop that dreaded bust of Pallas I deplore.While the bard and birdie chattered, I made sure that nothingclattered,Creaked, or snapped, or fell, or shattered, as I crossed the corridor;For his house is crammed with trinkets, curios and wierd decor -Bric-a-brac and junk galore.Still the Raven never fluttered, standing stock-still as he uttered,In a voice that shrieked and sputtered, his two cents' worth -"Nevermore."While this dirge the birdbrain kept up, oh, so silently I crept up,Then I crouched and quickly lept up, pouncing on the feathered bore.Soon he was a heap of plumage, and a little blood and gore -Only this and not much more."Oooo!" my pickled poet cried out, "Pussycat, it's time I dried out!Never sat I in my hideout talking to a bird before;How I've wallowed in self-pity, while my gallant, valiant kittyPut and end to that damned ditty" - then I heard him start to snore.Back atop the door I clambered, eyed that statue I abhor,Jumped - and smashed it on the floor. |
| 撮影日 | 2011-09-15 10:31:43 |
| 撮影者 | mrbill78636 , PFLUGERVILLE TEXAS, USA |
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