NATHAN BEDFORD FORREST
a Civil War lyric in terza rima
By satnrose
the horseman Nathan Bedford Forrest was
a natural genius born to men command
enlisted as a private in the Cause
among the first of Rebs to make a stand
a slaver who lost all his wealth and burned
and founder of the secret Ku Klux Klan
uneducated gifted but unlearned
he quickly rose received a general’s rank
rode circles round the Union as they turned
the high command did not know who to thank
and when they did they knew it much too late
twas better to be dead than be a Yank
but Wizard of the Saddle met his fate
unable to unlock the box of hate
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satnrose is a well-known antiquarian bookseller, and formerly a not-so-secret messenger in the innermost depths of Capitol Hill and K Street. He has been published in a number of literary magazines, but since his reincarnation as 'satnrose' last year, he has been published in Evergreen Review, Iconoclast, Danse Macabre, Counterexample Poetics, wtf.pwm, Oysters & Chocolate, Apparatus, Gloom Cupboard, Escape into Life, Mad Swirl, Metazen, The November 3 rd Club, Stray Branch, The Citron Review, Mastodon Dentist, Full of Crow, Nefarious Ballerina, Counterpunch, deadpaper, theviewfromhere, Maverick, Calliope Nerve, and Battered Suitcase.
