Wednesday, June 29, 2016
Of The City And Its Song
The police of the city composes its song,
Soil and treasure hides in the town long.
The gold of a golden height is of a higher
State, the golden diet, a golden permutation.
The policies stated theological beliefs,
The religion of the righteous men had been
Born while magic escaped their tongues
Still extinguished from fires of the heart.
Your party is bolder than the sights of godliness,
This knowledge appears before you
In range of numbers, the people are glad
To see you murmur your kindness.
Topic(s) of this poem: city