"Blue Raven" by Liz

As it flies
its unusual blue glow
shines on the
many unusual being
of its fantasy world.

The sky is his kingdom
and he is the ruler,
the king,
the monarch.

He soars the sky
gracefully
and without
any trouble at all.
And as he soars
he is but a blur-
a blue blur.

As blue
as the bluebird
in reality,
but
in the fantasy world
there is no
small, helpless
bluebird.
There is
the blue raven.

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