with scything blades
the king falls
in golden splendour
beneath nefarious skies
as mournful gazes
rivulets of life-blood
as duty is
It’s harvest time here in England, and the farmers have been busy in the fields around the village. Mostly I’ve come across the fields showing only the aftermath of their activity, though I have been lucky enough to catch sight of them in action on a few occasions.
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