What can I say about my first poem?
It started out as a song lyric crafted after Gordon Lightfoot's "The Wreck of the Edmund Fitzgerald". Never having written anything but parodies of songs already written, I went to his lyrics to see how to structure an epic song.
I took this and another "pre-song" to an open mic at The Prism Coffeehouse in Charlottesville, Virginia where Aer Stevens was the M.C. He had the supreme audacity to call me a "poet"--the last thing I ever wanted to be.
After the reading he suggested that "The Man Who Saved History" was more like a poem than a song.
Based on the life of Caius Marius in Plutarch's Lives, I wrote it mostly because I saw the glaring modern-day similarities between the Germans and the Italians. And because of the shocking scene of German women slashing their defeated men--husbands, brothers, fathers, and sons--to death as they left the battlefield in ignominy.
All would have been different for us today if these hyper-martial Teutons had won. We owe history as we know it to Caius Marius.
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