a stab in the back
leaves no exit wound, and
though the emperor
was aware of the answer
even so he asked
et tu, brute?
poetry and some more
poetry and some more
a stab in the back
leaves no exit wound, and
though the emperor
was aware of the answer
even so he asked
et tu, brute?
Nicole
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Dear Sonya,
Thank you for this most interesting poem. Sometimes we ask things about which we know full well :).
All good wishes,
robert
…Just to be a bit dramatic, eh? So it is true that “all the world’s a stage, all the men and women are merely players” :)
It happens to most of us, Sonya, your “emperor” is not alone! And we all come away asking the same question…
…and the emperor shall be pleased to hear that :) thank you Kunal.
:)