Edgar Allan Poe Portrait part 3

So yeah. I have a thing for Edgar Allan Poe. Not like I want to time travel back to 1830s Baltimore to suck his dick, but I think his poetry is the most awesome thing ever. "Twas in the bleak December, and each seperate dying ember wrought it's ghost upon the floor" Is that not the most awesome thing ever or what? (I memorized the raven). So I geuss I'm paying back Eddie for being a badass by drawing him as many times as possible. Hope you enjoy!