Druids Island

Poem By Chris Lane

In Our past on Our Island
Steeped in Oaks famed in legends
Druids ruled they were supreme
and loved to riddle things unseen

© Calac

Druids Island - An alternative Druidical view

In Our present on Our Island
Steeped in Oaks famed in legends
Druids rule they are supreme
and love to riddle things unseen

© Calac

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