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Right Royal Wrongs


On the anniversary of the death of Charles I, King and Martyr, a short poem by Humbert Wolfe.



The Grey Squirrel


Like a small grey


sits the squirrel.

He is not


all he should be,

kills by dozens

trees, and eats

his red-brown cousins.


The keeper on the

other hand,

who shot him, is

a Christian, and


loves his enemies

which shows

the squirrel was not

one of those.





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