Saturday, October 20, 2007

Julius, Caesura.

I've found my place in history--it comes
with breathing room and seething room. So how,
then, plastered with enjambment (still prepared,
amenitied, sanitised) could I fail?
I request! a book, a scribe, a pen:
amanuensis, write me down. Also, in
learning from the past (for safety's sake)
all of my rivals shall be slaughtered. Hail!

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