February 4, 2018

'Two Kings, After Frost'

Two Kings, they met by a medieval motte

Leaving their bodies behind.

Both being travellers, long ago they’d stood

Together by the Irish sea, deep as they could

To where it covered the submerged trees.

One was as tall as the sun was fair,

And had pe...

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