DimitriPseudonymous
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Joined: October 2021 Last seen: 2 years ago

Submitted Poems 3 total

To be busy Of all the ridicules in life, what strikes me the most, is to be busy. Man quick to his meal; quick to his work. So when I see such a man bespattered by a carriage in even greater haste. Or a tile falls from the roof and strikes him... – *by Dimitri(Pseudonym)*	6 Views added 2 years ago	Rating
Sorcerer Virgil and I Recollection is dangerous. Tragedy? Repeats itself. It is a tale of a sorcerer. Virgil, he called himself. Dreading old age, he looked for ways to rejuvenate. Chopped himself into a cauldron. To be cooked for 8 days... – *by Dimitri(Pseudonym)*	3 Views added 2 years ago	Rating
Something wonderful happened To the seventh heaven, I was brought. In assembly, where be seated all Gods. "Youth, power, a long life, the prettiest girl?", said Mercury, "Choose. But one you... – *by Dimitri(Pseudonym)*	4 Views added 2 years ago	Rating

Of all the ridicules in life,
what strikes me the most,
is to be busy.
Man quick to his meal; quick to his work.

So when I see such a man bespattered
by a carriage in even greater haste.
Or a tile falls from the roof
and strikes him...

– by Dimitri(Pseudonym)

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added 2 years ago

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Sorcerer Virgil and I

Recollection is dangerous.
Tragedy? Repeats itself.
It is a tale of a sorcerer.
Virgil, he called himself.

Dreading old age,
he looked for ways to rejuvenate.
Chopped himself into a cauldron.
To be cooked for 8 days...

– by Dimitri(Pseudonym)

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added 2 years ago

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Something wonderful happened

To the seventh heaven, I was brought.
In assembly, where be seated all Gods.
"Youth, power, a long life, the prettiest girl?",
said Mercury, "Choose. But one you...

– by Dimitri(Pseudonym)

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