The Three Trojan Women, and How They Were Killed
by , 01-16-2010 at 02:19 PM (629 Views)
Not now, not ever
Will my bones shake
for shameful postulate
my shameful state
Bury me, bury me in the sand
I will be free of sin and filth
As I settle into purity and tilth
And I am resurrected in remand.
The farmer dug his hoe
In with his mighty toe
Into the ground
Making not a sound.



