Author: T._Clifford

There is a man I’ve never known Who wants to do me harm He has been told to hate me This gives me great alarm There is a man I’ve yet to meet Who will try to do me ill Although he does not know me Yet he loathes me still This man is from…

There are omens in the heavens For those who choose to see Portents of events to come Which bode ill for such as we The breeze that wafted gently At mornings early light Has risen now the trees to bow And shifted birds in flight The sky we knew which once was blue Has taken…