Morgan Michaels


Head - Poem by Morgan Michaels

I am Apollo of Tamossos' head
Long known to myself alone
Plowmen pulled me from the riverbed
Hacked me from my fabulous body
And to the coppersmithy sold
It, for three coins of Cyprian gold.
Now I know zip of poverty
But, verily, it seems to me
They could have gotten four.

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Poem Submitted: Monday, May 27, 2013

Poem Edited: Thursday, September 5, 2013


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