O Why Do You Walk (a Parody)
July 5, 2023Epitaph On An Army of Mercenaries
July 5, 2023It Nods and Curtseys and Recovers
It nods and curtsey’s and recovers
When the wind blows above,
The nettle on the graves of lovers
That hanged themselves for love.
The nettle nods, the wind blows over,
The man, he does not move,
The lover of the grave, the lover
That hanged himself for love.