Kári Tulinius (kattullus) wrote,
Kári Tulinius
kattullus

poem

Dirge of the Rose


His be no seed that brack the stem
Wrap hands through grass that wafts
Catch full hands and strike at cort
Our are no wise to her that wilts
Rend and gash the bark of we
Fill with dreck the croft at lows
Bring a crown drench with bile
His be no rule that struck her down
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