The queer gods ruled the ancient world,
The ancient world was queer,
It was ancient when the queers ruled.
Now we are a whisper of the past,
Now we are a thread and gasp,
A rasp, of leaves on a summers day,
Whisked away.
Feb 28, 2013
Feb 28, 2013 at 4:14 PM UTC
The queer gods ruled the ancient world,
The ancient world was queer,
It was ancient when the queers ruled.
Now we are a whisper of the past,
Now we are a thread and gasp,
A rasp, of leaves on a summers day,
Whisked away.
I liked your poem One Skirt Army (on this site as well), Ugochukwu-Charles Onyewuchi. It inspired me to write this one.
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