Wednesday, April 15, 2020

Y N0t 2 #31-It's a Poem

The sun's cattle, the new god stole,
Inventing the lyre made his night whole.
He is the god of thieves,
Reads his message and leaves.
His symbol is two snakes on a pole.

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