Monthly Archives: July 2014

Severity – A Pantoum

It was a lean time, which made us more severe
Robed in blacks and grays, against sharp, icicle air
We came to the street, where our eyes, and our hands met
Near the courts, where the girls were, cold iron on skin

Robed in blacks and grays, against sharp, icicle air
We rendered a judgement, for the best, for every one of us
Near the courts, where the girls were, cold iron on skin
Witches we named them, then turned our backs, praying

We rendered a judgement, for the best, for every one of us
The heat of the fires, chased the chill, slushing snow
Witches we named them, then turned our backs, praying
It was a lean time, which made us more severe

-Jeff Jenkins
“For all my witchy friends…”
Witch Hunt by Rush. http://shz.am/t400278

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