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City beside a River part 3 (preview)
Rites from a forgotten age,
written on vellum page,
chiseled marks on broken stone,
evil is the lie that's sown.
Careful tho' thy finger prick
seal the deal
before it's thick.
To rise once more
from sodden bed,
to live!
to live!
among the dead.
Know this only,
a price to pay.
Ere the night
returns to Day.
City Beside A River.
An errie write this poem, but very descriptive, I liked reading your poem very much blackwingedbird.
http://www.postpoems.org/authours/a.griffiths57