David Hines (hradzka) wrote,
David Hines
hradzka

APED: "persephone"

I'll not eat of what you give me,
drink no water from your well.
I'll not beg you to forgive me.
I'll give you silence; go to hell.
I'll be bitter, ever holding
in contempt your godly charms,
my soul and self I'll be withholding --
but these small seeds could do no harm.
Tags: a poem every day
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