Another stanza

The poem I included in my Forthright magazine article today may grow a bit.

Here’s a second stanza that popped up tonight. If others follow, an entire poem might be in the works.

Weeping women and hardened men
Knew nothing but a monstrous deed;
But Satan in his darkened den
Was vanquished by the mother’s Seed.

J. Randal Matheny

Be pithy.

What do you think?