Wickthorpe Parish,circa 1592
By agora
Wickthorpe Parish, circa 1592 On a windy night the cross blew off the steeple Killing Miles and Nigel Who were buggering each other In the bushes By the graves. Both were buried Out of holy ground. God had spoken Everybody said – Two naughty men were dead. The instrument of death Was never reaffixed. Instead they rooted it Deep in the graveyard sod – A witness To the justice Of their unforgiving And unloving god. Written November 17th, 2001 © on Nov 16 2001 11:12 PM PST 0 • 9
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