Unravished Brides

Strident figures from the north
They rode into our town

Gnawed at out meat and ate our bread
Used our wine to wash it down

With eyes as big as wounds
Our hands at our sides

They came the only worthwhile things
our unravished brides

And then they rode away
And then they rode away
And then they rode away



Credits
Writer(s): Lesley Rae Dowling
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