Poem: ‘On the Late Massacre in Milton’

  On the Late Massacre in Milton   Who now recalls the ancient bygone days When all our fathers worshiped stocks and stones? Who lives who saw the sacred shrines and groves Where painted men would honor demon-gods? Who saw them dancing ‘neath the standing stones When sacred fires burned on solstice-days?   All this … Continue reading Poem: ‘On the Late Massacre in Milton’