Long meg and her daughters
\nHave rested a while
\nOn the edge of the Cumbrian Pennines in style<\/p>\n
Again like the rollrights
\nThe numbers one sees
\nDiffers apparently
\nIts a kind of tease<\/p>\n
But its very sacred
\nOne knows this is true
\nFor one captain Lacey a’ blasting the blue
\nBut was frightened away
\nBy one hell of a storm
\nThat sprung up at speed
\nSo far from the norm<\/p>\n
A coven of witches
\nWho were turned to stone
\nFor performing their rituals
\nYes all alone<\/p>\n
Maidens of Little Salkeld
\nAlso found
\nWhen they danced on the Sabbath
\nSeemingly bound
\nFor stone henge old wives tales
\nPossibly so
\nBut well worth a visit
\nIf near there you go.<\/p>\n
All these stone circles
\nApparently
\nWere once pretty witches
\nAnd they magically
\nDanced in the moon light
\nSkyclad in fact
\nAnd sadly it appears
\nThe some do react<\/p>\n
By turning to stone
\nThese beautiful maids
\nWho in the course of time
\nTheir great beauty fades .<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
Long meg and her daughters Have rested a while On the edge of the Cumbrian Pennines in style Again like the rollrights The numbers one sees Differs apparently Its a kind of tease But its very sacred One knows this … Continue reading