Ah, the wisdom of ages passed down through the generations. Living in sin. We learnt that was unacceptable in the Eyes of God. You couldn’t live as man and wife unless you had paid for a licence blessed by the … Continue reading Ah, the wisdom passed down…

  Alert! In shock! Ink black. No sound, He’s buried six feet underground, No room! New suit. Soft cushioned walls, No light! No Sound! No faint footfalls, So weak! No air! “I must get out!!” Straight-legged kicks and punches (stout), … Continue reading Sleep Tight

The Creaking Oak The creaking oak limb The footsteps fade The old gravedigger hoists his spade He beelines from your lonely patch A shiver in the shade A silence settles Where you are laid Friends & kin their farewell’s bade … Continue reading The Creaking Oak

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