A poem by CJ

A Painful Journey
By CJ
Beware the Child of Yore
Beyond the Red Mill Door
Where once the charms of rage
Could nestle in the page
And hang the latter smile
To sit and wait a while
For tomorrow shall bemoan
The brood arranged in stone
And cannot live to goad
The way, a painful road
May harm and witness still
This time, to end it's will