Author Martial " Ficus ," I said, but when you heard You mocked it as a barbarous word And called my blunder gross. Your sort and mine, as now I see Do differ ā fundamentally: So yours shall be, " Ficos." Tags Short Poems Rate this poem Select ratingGive it 1/5Give it 2/5Give it 3/5Give it 4/5Give it 5/5 No votes yet Rate Log in or register to post comments