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Edgar Allan Poe

And the silken sad uncertain rustling of each purple curtain Thrilled me—filled me with fantastic terrors never felt before; So that now, to still the beating of my heart, I stood repeating “‘Tis some visiter entreating entrance at my chamber door— Some late visiter entreating entrance at my chamber door;— This it is, and nothing more.”

    TAGS:  poetry, Edgar Allan Poe, tributes


And the Raven, never flitting, still is sitting, still is sitting On the pallid bust of Pallas just above my chamber door; And his eyes have all the seeming of a demon’s that is dreaming, And the lamplight o’er him streaming throws his shadow on the floor; And my soul from…

    TAGS:  guest scriner, Edgar Allan Poe


Taken affright, A gallant knight, In sunshine and shadow, Fled for home, Broken, alone, Defeated by Eldorado.

    TAGS:  alone, poetry, sunshine, shadows, Edgar Allan Poe, Poe, defeat


“I don’t need no stinking Poe to know crows want to peck out my eyes,” Rufus said, and without any further explanation, informed Schuster that he was quitting the Sunday morning book club, which Schuster and I agreed was overreacting, even if Schuster’s pet crow had gone too far with the reenactment.

    TAGS:  Rufus & Schuster, Schuster, Rufus, ridiculous encounters, crows, Edgar Allan Poe, book club, Poe, peck, reenactments


 

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