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Carthage

Carthage

Dismissed as propaganda, it was true
that Carthaginians sacrificed the youth
to please and mollify the gods they knew,

but most did not believe it true, because
they did not want to think our ancestors
capable of such atrocities. Continue reading →

1 Comment February 6, 2021May 9, 2024 olivertearle
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Conjunction

Conjunction

We are not seen together during the day,
keeping our distance, as one must. We do

nothing we should not, at least since centuries back.
Such an alignment is best kept for the dark. Continue reading →

2 Comments January 3, 2021May 9, 2024 olivertearle
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Closures

Closures

The line’s a line but drawn oblique.
Each day gives barely half the space.
The blood is work. The flesh is weak.

Mere charm in touch is all technique.
Clear eyes recoil, for nowadays
the line’s a line but drawn oblique. Continue reading →

2 Comments December 29, 2020May 9, 2024 olivertearle

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