Better No Martial Highway Poem by Ananta Madhavan

Better No Martial Highway



A road-less wild, it waited, desolate
For martial rule. No soldiers came.
A native engineer designed
A highway out of steel, in sections,
A ramrod laid across the land.

The road was ready now,
But it was shunned
By all but soldiers.
Straight across the land they marched,
The Roman soldiers.

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Tuesday, August 1, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: military,roads
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
I read about the history of Roman conquest and
the decline of the empire, by E. Gibbon and later scholars.
The pros and cons of civilization will be discussed in every era.
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