The Trumpan Women (A Tragedy with Haiku)

The Trumpan™ Women [A Tragedy with Haiku]   Chorus: Like smoke blown to heaven on the wings of the wind, our country, our conquered country, perishes. Its palaces are overrun by the fierce flames and the murderous spear. Euripides  The Trojan Women   Orange has almost no perfect rhymes. The only word in the 20-volume historical […]

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