A Poem

Having her country lost the war

She thought that her body was the winners' trophy

So she disposed herself to be taken

Without clothes and her legs widely apart

But the winners without a word only looked at her.

Therefore she thought that they didn’t consider her a trophy,
Or that they hadn’t won yet.

Perhaps she must continue the fight,

Surprised was she to discover

That her body was not part of the dispute

Hollman Lozano