Oh, Rome…

on full-moon nights
like this, a distant howling
and the horrid wood sounds
of breaking dry twigs,
the tempting scarlet rugs
of fallen leaves and grasses
bring back to one's mind
the ancient legend of twins
raised inside a wolf pack,
the senseless fratricide
rooted in unsure combat,
and stories of a famed city
built on rivers of blood.

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