Well, it’s Halloween weekend and last year around this time I was in the process of reposting, for about a week leading up to Halloween, a daily poem or story of mine that leaned on the creepy in the spirit of the season.
I didn’t do that this year as I’ve been preoccupied with some health stuff but I did still want to repost this one so at least I wasn’t totally remiss on the celebrating (feel free, of course, to go back here in the Attic to October of last year if you’d like to see what I did post).
From early in 2024, this a letter imagined to Edgar Allen Poe from the Raven.
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Raven’s Night (Dear Edgar)
I am not dead nor demon to be read or written of
I implore you open your door
or window
shutter’s curtains
flitting
with welcome inside out air
and any manner of candlelit care
with which to let me see your stage
please
just to walk that floor
or even alight that door
that I implore
again
you
to open
outside no place for me tonight
in weary last vestige of now blustery light
that casts shadows that scare me from flight
and I don’t scare
for I am Raven
confused of crow brethren
curse-ed cousins
but stronger than they even as they crow foot in a murder of friends
what they needs simple
with simple’s ends
while I seek only solitude and to depart nights
now
tired of taking flight in dark
reputation
just a me to be me but I am scared of he
and what I no longer want see
in the dim
even eves with path clear in crisp moonlight
but worse on nights like
these
this
this one
this night at hand
and I see your light
window
harks
a place maybe to land
and
I will make amends for this slight into
your solitude
.
For I am Raven
I can build things from sticks and stones
peck and grab and stab and stack and foot place just right
or even
build things from thoughts and words alone
to assist you
in candlelight
I just don’t want to flight
in dark
any longer
and
not this night
in most order
I just need walk a floor
or alight a door
allow
please
me bring inside
at least
for
this just one night
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