Warped by Michael Cavna for January 19, 2021

Thanks, Mr. Cavna…a uniquely admired, but haunted soul.

Yes he does.

I shall retire to my curtained parlor to Ponder memories of my lost Lenore…Thank you …We meet “nevermore”…But I have dreams of Balm in Gilead….

Mother Baker used to read us Poe stories on warm Oklahoma summer evenings. Explains a lot, doesn’t it?

Every year, I talk about how Poe was depressive, but he wasn’t crazy. This year I decided to do that “Nevermore.” Curse you, Rufus Griswold!

Or maybe stark raven mad.

“Telltale art”…I love it, Michael.