Writing

Lord Tremayne of the barren plain Held his land in fief to the King, The wily William Rufus, who Ruled over everything, But his l..

I wake and prowl the house at night And wander through the gloom, The only light that streams are beams Of silver from the Moon, W..

The house that I rented was falling down, I picked up the place for a song, There weren’t many rooms that were liveable, The pl..

I was sitting outside the house at dawn Having a quiet smoke, I’m never allowed to smoke inside And I’m just a quiet blok..

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