the city razed
no stone left upon another
bloody rome
you have burned the heavens
to the ground
yet we are blessed with former sight
your men
plough the earth with death
salt strewn to prevent notions of green
but
you may not deny the people’s hearts
or
spring’s return
2 replies on “carthage”
So beautifully spoken.
Carthage began to breath again…so can I. 😉