Hedon Hung July 11, 2016July 16, 2016 by Pylades Weeks ago, spring’s end Where summer opens Day settles into night Came loud tense laments Why’d he die he hungself high Why?! Came low, throat loose He was a heel he was runt So he’s buried now forgot Left in tongues for what he’s not Advertisements Share this:FacebookTwitterGoogleTumblrReddit Tags: poetry Pylades My name is John, I am 19 years old. I was born and live in New Jersey. I read mainly Greek and Roman literature and I stick mostly to verse. Related One thought on “Hedon Hung ” OC represent! Just discovered this site. Very interesting. Reply Leave a Reply Cancel reply Enter your comment here... Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in: Email (required) (Address never made public) Name (required) Website You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Google+ account. ( Log Out / Change ) Cancel Connecting to %s Notify me of new comments via email. Notify me of new posts via email.