| Sage Autumn ( @ 2009-02-16 11:05:00 |
| Entry tags: | past lives, reincarnation, writer's block |
Writer's Block: In a Former Life
I was a highwayman, along the coach roads I did ride,
With sword and pistol by my side.
Many a young maid lost her baubles to my trade.
Many a soldier shed his lifeblood on my blade.
The bastards hung me in the spring of twenty-five:
But I am still alive.