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Poetry News Post #180

Procession

Written by: Infernal Squire Quasimundo Qua'nas, Ward of Iracia
Date: Saturday, September 14th, 2002
Addressed to: Everyone


Procession

The bloated corpses of unsolved murders
and old revolutions,
pirouette and dance with the wolves
in the final procession
down the muddy Zaphar.

Their dirks and daggers
as the instrument of their
death and decay.

As I look on,

with a handfull of the future
and a belly full of the past.

Penned by my hand on the 4th of Lleian, in the year 80 MA.


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