The Old gods

Twiglets #234
A twiglet’s aim is to “prompt” a thought. If something comes to mind, write. A polished piece isn’t the goal; creativity is.

My, how the gods have aged,
white haired yet without wisdom.
It is hard to love old gods,
withered and feeble,
doddering with rage and lust.
Zeus pushing his walker
shuffling after Demeter
losing himself in the tall wheat.


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