I'm a servant to my time.
Don't want composite red.
Echoing tracks become redundant.
Straining vocals, abusive...
Murder isn't an option and
violence is never rewarded.
Cooperation can be satisfying
when the garden's tendered.
I'll not repeal this plea,
nor justify my opinions,
for the sake of righteousness.
I owe and wish to own no one.
A honed blade can only
penetrate to the hilt.
Once it has served its purpose,
no further harm can be done.
The junkman peddles his wares
under artificial light.
Once the lamp goes out
a candle can be lit.
Sharks bait their hooks
with the pimps leftovers,
until the lawman fills his pockets
with laundry stubs.
Lawyers bargain and wash
their hands in the judge's chambers.
They pat each other on the shoulder
over coffee, but we pay the check.
Strong observations about human nature. Creative writing with a dose of truth! Love and Hugs:)
Sheila
Reindeer
Brilliant stuff Paul...I'm glad you're with quill in hand once again.....My best, Dani
~Jackie~
Vesna
I'm a servant to my time.
Don't want composite red.
Echoing tracks become redundant.
Straining vocals, abusive...
Paul...clap clap clap ...my friend...you have penned a gem here my friend...this write i will cherish forever...thank u so much.....BHUWAN
Once it has served its purpose,/no further harm can be done.
That phrase is absolutely chilling in its finality.
LM
Ooooooooh, this is a deep and powerful write. Well done!
Tami
~Chrissie
You have power in your verses..
This is a write everyone should
read! ~Excellent!
~~Linda~~
Taylor
Very strong write my friend!!
Love Tinka
Lawyers bargain and wash
their hands in the judge's chambers.
They pat each other on the shoulder
over coffee, but we pay the check.