You who harbor resentment,
Do you not know?
Your heart is a breeding ground
For that nasty crow.
She has nested on my shoulder
Pecking at my temples
Cawing in my ear
Making my head tremble.
Like a raven on a bust,
Only ever saying “nevermore.”
Reminding me who was preferred
In this ever-becoming lore.
I should have been chosen.
That person is a fool-
A pessimistic and narcissistic,
Low down idiot tool.
You who harbor resentment,
I know what eats you,
For I harbor it daily,
Against many, not a few.
Primitive Poetry 
Ha .. ha ..!
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Yr 4th stanza makes me laughs about it , though = fool & tool … reminding me a resemblance much of ” my william ,, ” co – incidental ” fool proof ” same – nicknamed …. ha ha ha …. 💔 19.may.2019 am making sure to remember this dated.
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How could u even writes a female gender in 1st stanza as a ” nasty crow ??? ” u show her in 2nd stanza … as a ” she ” !
Not that am feeling ” bad” – i dont care , anyway i never likes crows! U should ” SHOW” 1ST , what u want , THEN ” TELL ” ,, then etc … THEN I GOT IT . what do i know – any way ???? SORRY. MY APOLOGY. LOVE YR 4TH STANZA , though …. i dont hv yr contact , thus ” do it here … ” ( trash if u must. Thks.) 😎
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Very intriguing!! Really enjoyed this!
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Thank you for commenting, I am glad that you enjoyed this.
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Being female, I can picture resentment manifest as a “nasty crow”, and of course, a she as well. 😊 Love your poem.
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Thank you for reading and commenting! I enjoy adding personification (or in this case, animalisation…)? My favorite poem is “Academia is Dead” where Academia is also personified.
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