A blog mostly focused on poetry. I am not sure I understand anything else.
Tuesday, July 13, 2010
The General
Appalled by all the savages abroad,
They found a race of sheep to rule at home;
They give the fleecing of their flocks much thought,
Needing togas for their parties. Rome
Provides a tailor-made example: men
And women with this ancient fashion sense
Fill the legislature. What they spend
On orgies! Their political events
End in cries—More circuses, more bread!
Let us see our neighbors being stripped
Naked—defiled! So much for Rome. You’re dead.
My armies are alive. We are equipped.
We pass through every river, like a test:
The Delaware or Rubicon? Guess.
Labels:
Fall of Rome,
Julius Caesar,
poems,
poetry,
politics,
Washington,
writing
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Across the Delaware
Bread and circuses
O's a Ruler of Sheep indeed!
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