Troy

It was I who brought
in the wooden statue, which
hid the poisoned gift;
charmed/lulled Laocoon before
he even dreamt his nightmare.

29 June 2008

I wrote this in the middle of the night. I haven't written about the divorce situation for a very long time, but it has been a bad week in many ways. I have heard depressing news about the fall-out of last year's events, which I suppose have triggered these feelings of guilt by association. I originally called it "By Association", but "Troy" is starker, and totally clarifies the image for those who may not be aware of some of the story...