Waltham Abbey

Katherine Thinkings and poems November 15, 2021 1 Minute

The lines of stone protrude from a green lawn

Marking where the Abbey Walls once stood

Near the grave of Harold black rooks caw

Giving me çold shivers in my blood

Published by Katherine

I like art, poetry,history, literature,cooking,doing nothing to music.And conversation View all posts by Katherine

Published November 15, 2021

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