...as Rome burns!

A Poem by Dylan Macadham

History's old tune ...

As Rome burned, Nero fiddled.

Our fiddlehead golfs.

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In traditional Senryu/Haiku format

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Yes, our Nero putts away. Well-said. ~Jim

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Added on April 8, 2025
Last Updated on April 8, 2025

Stringing seventeen syllables does one of my Snippets spin, count 'em :) more..

Slam-Dance!

In its Grip!