Emissaries - Poem by Dejan Stojanovic
Timeo Danaos et dona ferentes
They will come again with gifts.
They will smile, as they always do
When they plan a major attack
Late in the night.
Be aware of the high notes,
Of the blissful faces and their soft messages,
And listen for the silent message
Of a highly decorated gift.
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