My Lord High-Thunderer, <br />You are in a deep well now, <br />Are you not? <br />The mad Caligula, a man of shallow waters, <br />Nevertheless had your head removed, <br />Not replaced. <br />You are the same as the whole messy string of gods there have reined <br />In the minds of madmen and greedmongers: <br />For the lot of You, I do not feel; <br />For the respect of You, <br />I will not kneel.<br /><br />Stan Petrovich<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/statue-of-zeus/
