Archive for August, 2007

Wednesday, August 8th, 2007

Mace nё Macellum*

Columns crumbled, capitals left lonely On the marketplace. Past Dyrrachion. Tigress wanders, wondering, “Where are they?” The Old Ones, once tossing scraps to kittens While selling between pillars, on marble, Trafficking tongues, ancient, revised and new, “Olives for you! Green, black and beautiful!” Bought. Then slipping to the sides in secret, They speak of sedition [...]

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