TRAPPED A moment of truth arrived And it felt like a piano - TopicsExpress



          

TRAPPED A moment of truth arrived And it felt like a piano Pounding out melodies, Chanting notes in tight phases, Me and an exhausted puddle That Lays down swimming on a dusty floor! A mask of blue shirt Thrown over my head Shielding light from my eyes And sparing them grief From disapproval at My submissive weariness! Time was the key factor, Counselors, both of Fatigue and will Debated uselessly my case But the trial was all ritual To justify the loss! When the sentence Was finally decided, I heard no further argument, My limbs were taken away To prison to stay The awaiting punishment! Romeo Della Valle (c) All rights reserved-2010 New York City (*) Google Image dorchesterhealth.org
Posted on: Sat, 08 Nov 2014 16:43:37 +0000

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