Read if you're rad. Just poetry I make when sad. [collection over 2015-2016] -L X R A E

because the mythology nerd in me wouldn't shut up

❝o god, the son of peleus is indeed a fury; his grief is rolling off in waves of sweat and blood as he brings countless ills upon the achaeans.❞ a rendition of the trojan war in verse [© afterwords 2016] poetry #367