signs of a kingdomA Poem by Amy Craig BeasleyWritten after reading Macbeth again after so many years --- AND - don't foret to submit to my contest that will continue through Jan. 2 - MUCH ADO ABOUT THE BARD
the whispers in the night of a king to be and his wife and the knell
oh that bell how it mournfully weeps
for what is in the heart of man
bubbling brooding toiling over the waters troubling the quiet sleep of the innocent
three sisters
Laughter gurgles down their adamantine throats and clings to those rugged cliffs like fog
words words words work into the skin and rip the man untimly from his-story
a fathered child who is fatherless a sudden wood in the plain a man not born of a woman
all for nothing signifying everything
© 2012 Amy Craig BeasleyAuthor's Note
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2 Reviews Added on November 30, 2011 Last Updated on September 8, 2012 AuthorAmy Craig BeasleyGreenville, SCAbout....daughter - sister - auntie - niece -cousin - wife - mother - friend - - writer - teacher -artist - student - gardener - - cook .... one who listens who hears One who looks and sees .. more..Writing
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