The Gravedigger’s Daughter

August 22, 2009

The gravedigger’s daughter
Carried wine and water,
Walking through the graveyard at night.

Walking through the blackness,
Spilled the wine and Ack! Mess!
She stained the dress red that was white.

Gravedigger to daughter
Ran with salt and water
To leech the stain and salve the blight.

Behind the Rhyme.

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