Back when I was a child I happened across a bird beneath a graveyard's red cedar tree.
Ravens Cry by Richard Charles Stevens
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The Butcher and The Mortician
A comically grim poem about two friends who were a butcher and a mortician: myself, Sharon Lawson, and artist LH Grey
Borderline
A poem about Borderline Personality Disorder by Richard Charles Stevens
Graveyard Shift: Friendship
Dedicated to Richard Charles Stevens
