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AFTER TITIAN
It's been a while since I posted a poem. This one actually got itself published once- in that very wonderful magazine Iota- for which I write reviews. http://www.raggedraven.co.uk/iota.htm
AFTER TITIAN
The Graces bring the quiver and bow
While Venus binds her small son’s eyes
And looks away with a serious face
As if regretting the damage he’ll do
To cities of men where laws will be broken,
Where smooth, white walls will crawl with graffiti.
AFTER TITIAN
The Graces bring the quiver and bow
While Venus binds her small son’s eyes
And looks away with a serious face
As if regretting the damage he’ll do
To cities of men where laws will be broken,
Where smooth, white walls will crawl with graffiti.