Poem -
String Billy
ne're met him,
He was long gone
when I heard..
The ogre down
the brick pond.
din't say a word.
He'd come a fearin'
and scaring all the
birds..
like a Crow Man,
or a Mole Catcher..
flailing on the
verge..
they called him
String Billy..
and none could pass.
unless ..
they had a piece
of string..
to give .
nothing more,
nor less,
He was a demon..
hitherto possessed,
if he did not get
his toll..
his piece of
string..
mightier than
a wizard and
shiftier than
a troll..
How long..
is a piece of string..?
it doesnt matter.
as long as you bring.
.
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Comments
I really like how you have managed to structure your Poem Pauline, It really emphasises and keeps your work very engaging. Thanks for sharing the story of String Billy! I look forward to what you have to offer in your future posts. ;). All the best and kind regards. The Fish of the Sea.
It's my pleasure...its a true story af a boy/ man that used to de.and string.ot hed not let you pass...xx
Really?? He must surely have had MH problems?? Still...creepy and scary!!
Excelent write Pauline ??
Yes he did, it was in the sixties plus...not often did we see these people suffering, they put them in hospitals..locked them away..as you probably know.