Ides (Ever a Lie in July)

Ides (Ever a Lie in July)

A Poem by Desert Knave
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Oddness that came to me on the Ides of March

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Just which Ides
Should be feared
Is all too clear
As there is
Ever a lie
In July
And she holds
Nothing dear
Which is why
She's the Ides
To be feared


Jim Lonsdale Poetry 2024

© 2024 Desert Knave


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Desert Knave
Desert Knave

Phoenix, AZ



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I am in my mid-60's, a manic-depressive, seldom impressive, often recessive poet who loves the ocean, rain, the desert, and playing with rhyme. I am a native Arizonan, a Virgo, and a hair metal fan an.. more..

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