THE CUCKOO SEASON CLOCKED OUT
A cuckoo I was to hear call
through the woods at Rushpool Hall.
The first cuckoo call of spring,
to my ears the sound was to wing.
Summer too has now gone in a breeze
with the green and lilac on the trees.
WILD(E) ABOUT HER ?
She was ever youthful,
such a beautiful display."
This wasn't a true picture
of Dorianna Gray !
A BURNING-GOLD AGE
The golden age of Elizabeth
still got burnings at the stake.
The welcome of a new age
could still bring some a foul-fate.