Showing posts with label Persia. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Persia. Show all posts

Sunday, February 26, 2012

51. The Athenian Golden Age


With the dragon defeated
Athens was left to grow and prosper.
It turned into a great and shining polis.
A flame of democracy to light the rest of the world
With Athena smiling down
In her golden temple.
Many other poets
Came to the land of Athena
Singing her praises.
Greece grew rich in trade
They grew rich in freedom
They grew rich in culture
They grew rich in thought
Aeschylus begot Sophocles
Who begot Euripides
Who begot Aristophanes.
People came to Athens to speak their minds
Discussing their world and all things in it.
Socrates who drank the hemlock
Begot Plato who wrote the Republic
Plato begot Aristotle who taught the man who punished of Persia.
History gave Herodotus his muse.
Pericles, the statesman,
The great orator
Came to Athens
Standing among his people for forty years
Speaking like a lion.
Preaching Pan-Hellenism
Showing off his Apennine son to the west
Inviting others to come help raise him.
Bringing peace for thirty years.
He reformed his government
Molding it like a lump of clay.
Leading the infant
To new political maturity.
He helped Athena’s imperial grasp to spread out into the Aegean.
Becoming a pillar in the temple of democracy.
Pericles was exalted by the people.
Elected many times.
He became the embodiment of the Athenian Golden Age
As Delean gold was moved to his “high city”
Stored in Athena’s house
He heard the rumblings of war to the south.
When he died
Peace died with him.

Saturday, February 25, 2012

50. The Dragon's Defeat


“Go tell the Spartans, stranger passing by,
That here, obeying their commands we lie.” (Epitaph attributed to Simonides)


Leonidas,
The great warrior king
Came to his people’s rescue.
Having the cunning of Odysseus.
Having the courage of Theseus.
Bringing seven thousand men
To draw swords and protect the fatherland.
A secret guarded path
To the gates of Thermopylae
Revealed by a traitor
To the dragon’s “immortals”.
Ares’ men and allies fought bravely on that day.
Killing many immortal men
To protect Thermopylae.
While the fight was fierce,
Leonidas brave,
He didn’t last.
The dragon ate the city by the bay.
Then it was off to Athens
Where he let fire fall onto the goddess’s flowing gown.
Refugees in Salamis
Who saw their goddess in trouble
Sent ships to save her.
The dragon learned of his great mistake
Then quickly called for retreat.
Greece rejoiced
At their victory
But didn’t soon forget.
Another will come to slay that mighty beast.

Friday, February 24, 2012

49. Xerxes


Persia licked his wounds
Anger still festered deep inside
At the failed invasion of Greece.
His loyal servant, Darius passed away
With words to the scaly beast:
“Take my son Xerxes,” he said in dying breath,
“He will get the revenge you seek.”
Xerxes!
The powerful!
Xerxes!
The ruthless!
Xerxes!
The immortal!
Xerxes!
The conqueror!
Xerxes!
The vengeful!
Xerxes!
The conqueror!
As good as his father’s word
He built the dragon ships
By the thousands.
He raised armies
By the millions.
Attempted to bridge the Hellespont
But Poseidon wouldn’t cooperate.
He sent his mighty storms
To disrupt the dragon’s ships.
Xerxes whipped the mighty sea god
Three hundred times.
Then the god let them pass.
Knowing of Ares’ mighty men on the other side.
As Athena prepared her great wooden shield
The dragon sent heralds
Demanding sacrifices and offerings.
When they didn’t comply
They were marked for the dragon’s mighty fire.
Athena and Ares prepared for war.
Ares was given command of all forces.
Odds were against Greece.
Even Apollo at Delphi
Predicted they’d lose
Unless a mighty king made a great sacrifice.

Thursday, February 23, 2012

48. Marathon


The dragon looked toward Greece.
The pain of Sardis was still fresh.
Darius was constantly reminded
With the dragon’s nightly grumblings.
“We must punish those that defy us,”
The dragon said to him.
Darius agreed.
The dragon snapped at Greece.
Gaining the horn of Thrace.
With his teeth still freshly bloodied from Thracian blood
He snapped up Eretria.
The dragon wasn’t satisfied.
His hunger and anger at the Greeks
Raged within him.
Thrace and Eretria were just appetizers.
He roared with rage toward the city of Marathon.
Athena rushed to the city to protect it.
A shield made of ships blocked the dragon from her people.
The messenger,
Philippides,
Ran to Sparta
Dying on Ares’ doorstep
With his last breath.
A warning of incoming Persia.
Ares looked at the man wishing he could help.
It would be rude to leave the feast table of Apollo.
Athena was left to fend for herself.
She stood alone against the great beast.
With sword in one hand
Shield in the other
She bravely charged the dragon and his forces
Letting out her enormous battle cry
Among clashing phalanxian armor.
Startled by the attack
The dragon fled from the armored goddess.
Many were lost on the Greek side
But the dragon lost a lot more.
The Greek dead were cremated.
A stone erected
So that the glorious grove of Marathon can tell of his valor
As can the long haired Persian,
Who well remembers it.
The dragon did remember it.
With every passing day
It festered
Turning and churning in his stomach.
At every meal Darius replied
“Lord, remember the Athenians.”

Wednesday, February 22, 2012

47. The Ionian Revolt

Cyrus the Great died
Passing the dragon onto his son Darius
One day emissaries appeared before the dragon.
The people of the gray eyed goddess feared for their lives.
The war god was stirring up trouble in the south.
They brought offerings of food for the dragon
In exchange for protection.
“But who in the world are these people?”
The dragon asked,
“Where do they live that they want an alliance with me?”
With that the dragon sent them away.
Life under the dragon and king was great for some of the people they ruled over.
Not for the Greeks.
The Ionians were put to use as slaves.
He demanded tribute
He demanded temples to worship him.
He dipped his claws into Greek pools
Spying on them.
Trying to control them.
The Ionians came to resent the dragon and his spokesperson.
They revolted.
A reformed tyrant left his Ionian home
To persuade the dreaded war god
To follow into war with the dragon.
“A march of three days,”
The man said,
“Will give you all the riches of the world.”
The man presented a chart
Detailing the dragon’s cuts of meat.
Ares wouldn’t hear of it.
“No cut of dragon meat is rich enough to be worthy of a three month march.”
Athena was much more agreeable.
She sent her ships to help her Ionian brothers
Miletus was a loss for the goddess.
The dragon angrily snapped up those people
Scattering them like dust in the wind.
Sardis was burned in retaliation
The dragon never forgot that day.