CROSSBOW
I interrogated Aphrodite
after the fall of Troy
so much death and devastation
through her direct interference
all for a single
golden apple, and the required
abduction of a queen
holding her in
the sights of my
crossbow whilst
I bombarded her
with questions
on the nature of love,
her sacred domain, and
why
it should exist at all
when it destroys
so many of us
or leaves us
alone and yearning
victims of its disdain.