Poems from Ferocens
I had played out every possible path,
experienced every possible end to this world,
and I still longed for a different story.
"Is this...
In the glory of war basks the hero of
the people; a pristine uniform dyed red;
a cool indifference to life;
In peace, he suffers;...
“Fortune without fame” was always my motto;
But I desire my fortune
In more than a stack of bullion
I want walls lined with boxes,
With...