Requital Darkly Spent (Virelai Ancien)
...Alone upon a foggy night,
With waxing moon a ghostly light,
Resounded wings.
My mind contrived a murders flight,
While lack of cawing did rewrite,
Infernal things.
Resigned to capture buddi...
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Categories:
stranglings, angst, death, fantasy, imagination,
Form: Verse