Lawrence Hall
Shhhhh - Did You See That?
A flickering
light among the winter trees,
A bell that’s barely
heard within the wind
Like rumors of
poor wandering souls who mourn
Departed glories
through a moonless night
While guarded in
forgotten rites by soft
Mysterious
footfalls heard in the dark
By frightened
men who scuttle quickly back
To where the feeble
streetlamps flail against fear,
Saying nothing
to their pals in the pub about
A flickering
light among the winter trees
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