Northeastern Regions
In parts of Europe where no lights had burned
In people’s minds, dark ages (when they came)
Brought nothing new. No Ovid there had churned
Out verses made of sun and sex. His flame
Of silliness and peccadilos had
No sway in huts protecing fire pits with
Some twigs for paltry heat. No cum tight lad
Was chased by goddesses or gods in myth
Beside mud hearths. So when the shadows spread
Across the lower continent, no shade
Increased inside the nit swarmed, darkling head
That dug the pit with plonking, wooden spade.
..These regions didn’t realize they were
….Lost folk in circles wrapped in moonstruck fur.