Can you guess the historical event this poem is based after?
Like smoke from an unseen fire
The last warning before it's too late
The beginnings of a funeral pyre
You already know your fate
The drumbeats drown out your panic
The rapid beating of your heart
Your struggles are increasingly frantic
For the body your soul will depart
'Twas only the price of your actions
You must lie in the bed you make
The villagers with their righteous reactions
You know all witches must burn at the stake
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The Wanderings of an Errant Mind: A Poetry Book
PoetryI've always loved poetry; rhyming verse would come as easily to my mind as rap lyrics would come to others. However, I've never before shared my works with the world. In this book I invite you to be immersed in alternative fantasies and enjoy the wa...
