Hannibal is at the gates
The city throws them wide open
Welcome, enter, ravage, pillage
Stained hands trembling
To the victor goes the spoils
Treasures for rot, 10's for 2's
The city throws them wide open
Welcome, enter, ravage, pillage
Stained hands trembling
To the victor goes the spoils
Treasures for rot, 10's for 2's
1 comment:
wow, I just clicked "next blog" and it brought me here. I can see you wrote in 2010, and then again in 2013, but 2015 looks promising again. I started in 2005 too, and in 2011 I kind of stopped for a long while because there was nothing to write. Am wondering if Facebook is to be blamed.
Glad you are writing again. Been reading your poems. Profound.
Oreen
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