I know this is crap because I applied Russian rules of poetry-writing to English, which has others.
The Pass
The earth took blood and wine in
The sacrifice still smoulders
The mountains are silent
Protecting their shoulder
The pass that seems so narrow
In both ways leads to Hades'
As heavens scarred with arrows
Weep for the tearless ladies.
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And I'm awfully sorry I've posted this sad verse on Christmas eve - didn't realize that until a friend had pointed it out.
Anyways, Merry Christmas to you! May many good and joyous things happen to you in the coming year!
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