The Meek Makes A Good Sacrifice Poem by Aniruddha Pathak
The Meek Makes A Good Sacrifice
Elephant, nor a horse,
Nor tiger— not of course;
Poor goats always suffice
For every sacrifice,
And gods seem to endorse,
Let meek and mild be slain,
Seems to be the refrain,
Heaven has its own mores.
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Words well said | 27.11.14 |
Monday, July 15, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: sympathy,heaven,sacrifice
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
This is an extended one and a half limerick with all lines two feet long.
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4/25/2024 3:31:11 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Heaven has its own mores! ! ! ! ! ! ! Thanks for sharing this poem with us.
Thank you dear poet for reading this