Middle-age

The rivulets of saliva
I spawn from young woman,
Avoided the expensive
Legions of Rome.

For from the gutters of their tongues
Another Trevi fountain shoots forth,
Heralding the hot bloody aqueduct
Of a female empire;
About to be sacked
By a reverse barbarian so sluggish,
He outsources sacking to the internet.

 

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Thank you...Any reason you pic is sideways??