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Towards the back end Of the year When harvest is safe and sound, When church and chapel Are warm, and ground Is spread with splendid flowers. The silent feathers Of brother owl, Leaving towers On night-time prowl, Are like the mysterious Long haired hags Aloft on broomsticks, Dressed in rags. Time has stopped, And fearsome thoughts Pervade the mind where God has lived. No light or good, Only cooling wind that whistles when seived By clinging hood Of spiders web. But stay. Silky spiders and owls are not bad, And to think so dark and sad. The spirits that we conjure in our mind Would sooner deal in love and action kind. My witches and wondrous wizards all Are straight, and beautiful, and tall. |