Haunt of Thieves: part six

Posted by ractrose on 1 Oct 2018 in Art, Poems

      Haunt of Thieves Part Six   The Betoe’l-fowl awakens weak-eyed On moonless nights she leaves her nest And skulking to her mates, she fans her Stinking feathers, peers with a predatory glint (By dark inches like standing stones bewitched, beneath the starlight they three creep) She hears a busy, wrathful peep, a […]