Posted by Admin on 29 May 2008, 12:00 am
Once, Bulgar hogs devoured their fare
from ancient massy gold of Thrace;
indifferent to that precious ware,
as though it were of metal base
as porcine men, obese and bland,
who now destroy our heritage,
and sky their flats about the land
on sites preserved from age to age;
then gorge on caviar and wine –
less worthy than those Bulgar swine.
T. C. Hudson
© T. C. Hudson.
Village
Parish Council