Caveat: Poem #3213 “Eighty-seventh stanza”

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Kiamon dreamed that her city was doomed:
gods from beyond took offence, and they fumed.
Changing their minds would take guile and some craft:
all those she knew would consider her daft.

– a quatrain in dactylic tetrameter.


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