A Stately Home Grand lodges theystone gate postson top, a dreadful bogeyall teeth, horns, tailenemies run for their livesat first sight of them The house, a real live housegrown as the world grewonly an upstart fellow wouldchange it for some spick-and-spannew Gothic or Elizabethan thing Large crooked chimneysaltered again and againtill they ran one into … Continue reading Evolution – Found Poetry 5