Challenge Day Twenty - Four / A Different Poem
Day 24: Write a poem that's different in some way from anything you've ever written. Take a chance! Be wild!
A Different Poem
Ages ago, somehere in Po
Land, when people worshipped sun
And wind and weather and so
High on a hill where always chill
Ing breeze stroked woods carefully spun
Stood an old temple like thrill
You had to climb to be at prime
Hour before the sacrifice'd been done
And by the time the ancient horn'd chimed
Witches would fly here for a long while
And ever since, I know, the magic's won
And I can feel that's where I live - and die
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