Throughout my life I have

been fascinated by those

ruined castles doomed to

remain ghostly looking in

various ways. England or

Ireland, Scotland or Wales

they would stand there in


their crumbling states with

ghosts of the past written

all over them, the odd bat

or two circling overhead at

night reminiscent of the sorry

plights of yesteryear those

vanquished ones put to the


sword - the maidens yelling

and screaming to be helped.

Guard dogs yelping away as

the drawbridge was seized and

gradually lowered by the ones

with fetid breath anxious to put

to death or violate all within





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Sun 2nd May 2021 08:39

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