Lay me down
upon the pyre
douse with oil
light with fire
launch the boat
and watch it float
way out far
to turn into a star
of burning orange and red
a signal to all: Rome is dead.
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4 comments:
At least one of us is good at us at the english language
I sure am not
I adore the randonmess to this poem Ryan..well done!
You know what ..i also love the title !
I checked out your new photo--très niiice!!
well, gawrsh.... thanks everyone
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