Biography of Raven Fulford
Hi my name is Raven Fulford im 15, i have been writing poetry since about the 4th or 5th grade.
umm i am not that good at poetry but other people seem to like it. so enjoy!
Raven Fulford's Works:
i haven't published any books!
Raven Fulford Poems
wondering through the woods, he searches for ur fear, he loves to hide his face with a hood, for he is very near,
What is love but a 4 letter word? i shall tell you
We Are One
through the last few days we have had a blast but i guess now it's time for us to last we laughed and cried we said are goodbyes
Poem In My Pocket!
I have a poem in my pocket for this very day, a poem in my packet you might even say, i have a poem in my pocket for all of you to hear, this is the poem in my pocket,
your name as plain as mine sweet and full of shine we have yet to come toghether when my loves just a feather
you've made me laugh you've made me cry, most of the time i don't know why, sometimes it's becasue im happy, , sometimes it becasue im sad,
When i get up in the mornings i try to be very calm but why bother? he treats me like i'm nothing and dosn't know im here so why bother?
The Night The Storm Went By!
the willows calling out to your voices in the dark. hear my melodies tonight, the stars are shining ever so brightly, the moon is out playing with the wind,
keep running through the forest the trees wipping at your body your running for that hottie who could it be?
Im Still Here
i'm still here... when the world is coming to an end im still here....
the look in your eyes tell me that you care, but when i turn around your not always there, what did i do wrong for you to run and hide? did i make you want to cry?
Pay Back! !
As my days go bye slowly, i start to think, Why did u do this to me,
Gone With Disgust
only to be surprised and not see that gurl jaw dropping moments is when it last when you turn around you want to hurl hurry, qiuck, get out of there fast
Am I Visible
Am i visible? when i call your name and you look around u can't see me am i visible? i try to show you my love but you are to blind to notice?
Poem In My Pocket!
I have a poem in my pocket for this very day,
a poem in my packet you might even say,
i have a poem in my pocket for all of you to hear,
this is the poem in my pocket,
the one you've just heard me peirs,
so a poem in my pocket is to my heart
but i have to say sorry it's time for us to part!