Poem of the Week

Looks like Wednesday is the day for poems. *flips through book of poems to find the best one* FOUND IT! The actual poem is in two pieces but not for very long.


Behold! Beautiful Raven!
But first some back story! This poem belongs with a story that I'm writing. The story is about Branwen, a princess who is brought out of exile and has to deal with the changes. She writes a poem through out the story and this is the completed version.

Now for the poem!

Part One

What do a raven and a writing desk have in common?

I have one of each.

Who am I? You ask

I am a rose alone

I am a raven on the coast

Forgotten and abandoned.

Part Two

So here I stand violin in hand

Hear my music, hear my pain, my sorrow

Here I stand roses in hand

A white dress, a golden crown

A princess I was

I queen I am.

In between Part One and Part Two a lot happens. Branwen runs away, she finds out who her secret admirer is, she is given an artifact that hasn't been seen in 6 generations, she challenges her sister and wins a bet. But most important of all she comes to face the fact that she can't run away from who she is and what she is.