Ismitt

The storm of Isaac laughs upon

the righteous bold with greed

And drones down on tomfoolery

while evil plants it's seed

For safe within the halls of Canaan

sterile plans do boil

and vileness flows as if to bleed

an ancient wrong much soiled

Sacrificial simple lambs

proclaim insatiable soulless

absolute avarice

let not the soiled be toll-less

Perhaps to churn up oily lies

black holes of our society

Consumed without and long forgone

the sense of human kind

Republic in their state of mind

nil sense has all gone blind.

tgwithin (c) 2012

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Comment by TG DE VORE on August 27, 2012 at 9:51am

"Stuck" all together in their rooms today...

Comment by Jenny on August 28, 2012 at 5:32pm

Man plans God laughs

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