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I Swear by Apollo!

Poetry By: Juli Monat

The suspect was Bolo-Nolo.

Submitted:Mar 21, 2013    Reads: 33    Comments: 0    Likes: 0   

No! I wasn't there; I swear!

I am Apollo; god of the sun, light,

And caribbean, rum!

Why accusing me? Ok! I admit it, I bring-

ill-health, and plague...Swear, I payed!

But, I didn't kill, my father; Zeus!

You got me wrong; I heard about this-

name; Jesus!

Look for him; he wants my place,

My flocks, my history...glory! glory!

I'm the patron of herds

And flocks...he wears, no socks!

The great Apollo; I am!

Not a simple man...Venus, damn!

God of music and poetry,

Better, take me, seriously; wrath-

Will be, upon you all,

Python, raven; rats-well-shaven,

I swear; I am, Apollo; and you, Imbroglio,

You'll be eating,

Rice with-pollo; cause, I am Apollo.

By: Juli Monat

Copyright (c) 2013


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