Ever on, ever on.
Darkness sweeps through day
and smothers it politely as
small children creep about begging for
"just ten more minutes".
Of time,
of life.
Of both I think.
Ever on, ever on.
I,
for my part
in this silly sweet play,
shall wrap myself in words
breathed by antiquity
and called
"Agamemnon".
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