Rhiannon The Mystic

Rhiannon The Mystic

A Poem by Adam Latham

There is a cottage by a disused well,

And in it lives a strange and haggard crone,

Knock on her door and she will give a tell

Of future moments yet to you unknown.

No crystal balls or scattered runic tiles,

No divinations of the palm or flame,

Her forecasts lie in bodies she defiles,

The practice of the Necromancer's game.

© 2018 Adam Latham

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Added on January 31, 2018
Last Updated on January 31, 2018


Adam Latham
Adam Latham

Stoke-on-Trent, United Kingdom

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