Best Historywomen Poems
I, brave Inca, I take maca, leaf of life and source of strength.
When I travel I chew coca, takes me through my journey's length
But, when I need great advantage, maca fires my fierce intent;
To the warrior gives great courage; to his foe, a dread torment.
Maca, maca, woe to women caught betwixt their men and me:
Enemy, take flight! The demon deep within the herb sets free
All my darkest raging passions, all my deep resentful ire,
All those buried aberrations. Objects of my dread desire,
Women were the spoils of battles; women had no right to moan:
Maca gave the Inca chattels, enemy girls just things to own.
Generals now forbid the taking of our aphrodisiac herb.
Female slaves no more are quaking. We our basest instincts curb.
here are a few prose from the bible................
in matthew,an angel is sitting on the rock outside the tomb;in mark,a youth is inside.in
luke,two men are inside.in matthew,the two marys rush from the tomb in great fear and
joy,run to tell the disciples and meet jesus on the way.in mark,they run out in fear and say
nothing to anyone.in luke,the two women report the story to the disciples,who do not believe
them and there is no suggestion they meet jesus.in matthew,when mary magdeline and the
other mary arrive at the tomb,there is a rock in front of it,then there is a violent earthquake
and an angel descends and rolls back the stone.in luke,when the women arrive at the
tomb,the stone is already rolled back.
these are but a few contradictions,in prose form.