Ode to August
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The month of August was previously known as Sextilis (which meant the sixth month, carried over from when the calendar only had ten months). It became the eighth month when January and February were added before March, and was later renamed Augustus in honour of Augustus Caesar, the first emperor of Rome. The previous month, Quintilis, was renamed July to honour Augustus's predecessor, Julius Caesar.

When I was younger, I have often wondered
Why is the eighth month not called October?
Was geometry wrong
When it named the octagon,
Or was this a mistake wrought by the calendar?
'Augustus' seemed such an ugly name too
It sounded like someone who's having the flu
Plus, I've always had this pet
From a childish pang of regret
That my birthstone's colour wasn't blue
Oh, would it be that I was born a month late
Being a ‘child of autumn’ sounded great
Instead, it's been quite a bummer
To birthday in the hot summers
Though I suppose Mom and Dad just couldn't wait!
But, in recent years, I've changed my tune
About being born on the eighth moon
For there is so much fame
Behind this august name
My date of birth is now to me a welcome boon
For while the man whose name the month honours
Might not possess July's fame and splendour
He satisfied the Romans' wish
To implement an age of peace
And so the legacy of his reign is forever revered
The strength he lacked he made up in understanding:
Rome's Republic despised the designation of a "king"
He knew to bide his time
And rose the ranks in slow inclines
Avoiding his predecessor's death by stabbing!
He knew very well that he could not climb alone
Delegation was key in his path towards the throne
Dealing right to win the race
A mastermind masked with modest grace
He walks with one foot set upon the gravestone
I do not believe that the stars dictate our destiny
But there is much to learn from their history
And by giving August a retrospect
I have grown a profound respect
For this beautifully ugly, yet immutable part of me
- Originally written 13/12/2024
Rewritten 15/02/2025
Copyright © Vanya Evangeline | Year Posted 2024
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