A druid once told me
crows at Stone henge
were there for the stale bread
thrown their way
a concoction of ugliness
crows you see,they
are there being profoundly led
by the magick
their true responsiveness
shows them the way
its never white bread
its more like
I say
to attract the believers
who want to be seen
dressed up in robes
close in yea mean
spirited clowns
dressed up
and flaunting
their so called magic
bloody well taunting
the magickal crows
a murder of many
Wonderfully spiritual
Believe me
any
you see at the Henge
are souls from those who
built this great ediface
and that is true
Rex Tyler is a Poet, Campaigner, former owner of an organic shop of 30 years, and Public Speaker living in Berkhamsted, UK.