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The Ides Of March

a poem

By Matthew J. FrommPublished 10 months ago 1 min read
The Death of Julius Caesar (1806) by Vincenzo Camuccini

Beware

Beware

The Ides of March

For though they come

They have not gone

Despite honeyed tongue

And cloth of gold

Thou art though mortal

Blood and bones

A purple cloth

Dyed red

By the knife

Of a friend

For Roman virtue

A dictator overthrew

Summary judgement

Republic triumphant

The Laurel crown discarded

Freedom’s will regarded

Peril come

But not yet gone

Beware

Beware

The Ides of March

When the blood of the father’s

Avenged by the son

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A/N:

I find it ironic that we remember the Ides for the Assasination of Caesar, yet only four short years later on the same day his adopted son Augustus put the 300 “traitors“ to death. By Augustus’s own death, no one alive remembered the Republic.

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Matthew J. Fromm

Full-time nerd, history enthusiast, and proprietor of arcane knowledge.

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  • D.K. Shepard10 months ago

    Ironic indeed! Great poem! The repetition of "beware" actually did illicit a greater alertness on my part, haha!

  • Wonderful words and thank you for taking part.

  • Mother Combs10 months ago

    Such an interesting time in history. So much happened, so much changed. Excellent poem. <3

  • JBaz10 months ago

    For all my love of history the 300 traitors does not come to mind. Now I have that to look up . Nice poem for today

  • Stephen A. Roddewig10 months ago

    Not a single phone in sight. Just people enjoying life 😌

  • Paul Stewart10 months ago

    Great poem, bud! And that is some strong irony! History is full of it!

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