Monday, September 17, 2018
Heat In The Blood Comments
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Your festival stirs it, Saint Fermin. You bishoped Pamplona's see
till they severed your head and its sermons, the head that Saint Saturnine wetted
at the baptismal font in Toulouse. He was towed to his martyry
on a rope by a running bull. Now the cobbles are castaneted
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7/23/2025 6:30:28 AM # 1.0.0
A well written, interesting poem. Glad I found it!