Showing posts with label Barbarians. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Barbarians. Show all posts

Tuesday, February 28, 2012

53. The Rise of Macedon


After the war
Greece fell into turmoil.
Ares,
Athena
All of their allies
Fought for dominance.
Brother against brother.
Greek against Greek.
Ares sold out his countrymen
For a small victory.
Athena was angry for that.
Zeus did nothing to help.
He knew what was coming.
Fate told him a great man would come
To settle everything.
For years the gods made war
As people in the north
Watched.
They called themselves Greeks too
But they looked down on the barbarian southerners.
They had problems of their own.
There was fighting in their land.
Their neighbors gave them problems
While they were in the midst of a civil war.
They were in trouble
A king named Phil arose
To fulfill the prophecy Fate bestowed on Zeus.
Climbing over the fighting and paranoia
Raising his own army
Defeating his neighbors
Uniting the people.
When his work was done in his own land
He looked to the barbarians to the south.
“These stupid men,” he said.
“They need to be taught a lesson.”
“They know nothing about civilized life.”
So pointing his sword he said “Onward!”
Marching south to still the warring gods.

Monday, February 13, 2012

38. The Minoans

Born of Mediterranean mists and waves
Were the Cretan men
As strong as Ocean herself.
They braved the seas
Building their empire of trade
Among landlocked barbarians.
Sailing across the world
To make peace with natives of distant lands
Trading their ceramic wares.
They grew powerful.
They grew wealthy.
Their great king was looked upon with envy
By those marble people.
Even the gods gave him gifts.
Poseidon’s was a special one
It came with special instructions
But the king in his hubris and greed
Took his gift too lightly
So the bullheaded man was born.
That monster was locked away
With the maze’s own creator.
On his journey to the land of marble people years later
The king’s son accepted a challenge
To hunt a fabled boar.
The king got mad when his boy never returned.
So he sent armies
Demanding maidens and young men as tribute.
For nine years
Minos was the scourge of Athens
For nine years
The many wives and fathers cried
When their precious sons and daughters
Were ripped from their side.
Then a man came
Just and true.
The hero prince Thesseus
Knew what he had to do.
He boarded the ship posing as a youth
Sailing to his heroic fate.
After the bullhead was slain he returned
Was made king
Because of his father’s accidental death
The people of Minos on the other hand
With the sea god’s help
Were replaced by the people of marble.