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Buried Alive!

Buried Alive!

A Poem by David Lewis Paget


The air was thin as I breathed it in, It scarcely filled my throat, I thrashed about and I tried to shout But all I could do was croak, I couldn't..
The Witch of Aberdare

The Witch of Aberdare

A Poem by David Lewis Paget


She stood in front of the mirror, staring Combing her long dark hair, A black cat jumped on her shoulder, purring The Witch of Aberda..
Raglan Roc

Raglan Roc

A Poem by David Lewis Paget


Raglan Roc was a Warlock, andHe lived up on Mandrake Hill,Up where the witches gatheredOnce a month, for a coven spell,He tended his herbal garden, gr..