I'm a 16th Century poet lost in the 21st Century.
The faces stare out
chiseled proud and bold
with polished cheeks,
their character defined.
...
I learned this ballad in my youth.
Perhaps the tale will bring you joy.
Our elders tell our people of
The Fall of Troy.
...
Step up and check 'em out.
Oh, don't be shy.
You like disaster? horror?
Got this from a plane seat neighbor.
...
The speeding carts
in darkness lunge and squeal,
(eyes glow then fade)
down through a dragon's jaw,
...