The Cries of URUKA Poem by Marc Marlon VillaflorThe Brides plea.
The Cries of Uruk
Dust, dust that almost covered the entire kingdom of Uruk
People, people plea for the Gods to end the painful stroke
The King, the king savors virgin blood with his lord’s rights
New brides, new brides that suffer the pain of King’s lusty
nights
Young man, young man agonizing over the King’s mighty games
Death, death and wounds that brought the kingdom more flames
Oh hear us, oh hear us, Oh Gods hear our cries.
Let the King realize our tears, our souls, and our wounds
Let the King stop this retribution and hide us from the endless
hounds
Our dreams were shattered,
Our bodies relentlessly battered,
Oh hear us, Oh hear us, Oh Gods hear our cries.
4/28/2013 Marc
Marlon Villaflor
© 2013 Marc Marlon VillaflorAuthor's Note
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42 Reviews Added on April 28, 2013 Last Updated on May 4, 2013 AuthorMarc Marlon VillaflorDIFC Dubai International Financial Center, Dubai City, United Arab EmiratesAboutI am just writing for almost 2 months now and no background in the world of poetry. Hope you will always share your wisdom and correct my mistakes as I need it to solidify my dreams to write. Thank y.. more..Writing
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