The Forgotten Maze

Still working on the second book. It is slower going than the first, but getting faster. At nine poems now of a projected 50. Thought I would share the latest.

Deep in the woods
an old chimney peaks
out of a clearing. 
The only remains
of an old manor 
left to fallow. 
Twenty paces from the chimney
is an entrance to
a relic of a distant age,
an old hedge maze. 
The upkeep is impeccable.
Is it fairies, ghouls, imps, or goblins
or something more simple
and mundane
responsible? 
Does it matter?
If a magical creature or 
mortal man
trims the hedges
when you find yourself lost
in the center of the maze? 


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