Church Bell Ring and Landlord Time.
Crescent Moon over Land Undefined.
Light extinguished, safe in bed.
Stray outside, wind up dead.
Rural life, village green.
Cricket pitch, evil unseen.
Urban sprawl, houses so neat.
Children fearful of tricks and treats.
Farmers crops, winters feed.
Reap in daylight or be damned to bleed.
Revel in numbers, street light safety.
In shadows of twilight run home hastily.
Visitors and locals heed my words.
Leave before midnight or be food for worms.
Crucifix held and holy water.
Provide no protection from nightly slaughter.
Pray for morn and illuminated heaven
To avoid the claws of Death's sweet Raven.
Monday, 26 October 2009
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