(From Babylonian tablet, 4,000 years Before Christ) THREE walls around the town of Tela when I came. They expected everything of those walls; Nobody in the town came out to kiss my feet. I knocked the walls down, killed three thousand soldiers, Took away cattle and sheep, took all the loot in sight, And burned special captives. Some of the soldiers -- I cut off hands and feet. Others -- I cut off ears and fingers. Some -- I put out the eyes. I made a pyramid of heads. I strung heads on trees circling the town. When I got through with it There wasn't much left of the town of Tela. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE MOUNTAIN WHIPPOORWILL (A GEORGIA ROMANCE) by STEPHEN VINCENT BENET THE SEMANTICS OF FLOWERS ON MEMORIAL DAY by BOB HICOK THE MOTHER by GEORGIA DOUGLAS JOHNSON WAITING IN THE CHILDREN'S HOSPITAL by CLARENCE MAJOR THE BLIND by EDGAR LEE MASTERS |