Notes About The Poem
Yesterday I was outside of belmarsh prison and i
Saw the advertising sign that had been in the
Nature strip between the dual highway is gone..'
It had been there for years, there is just a patch of
Brown grass to note of its tenure.' Its a sign to me
Of the transience of existence..Even of those who
Sit now under the judgement of heaven and humanity
Who themselves are judging Julian..Whose name
Means (Triumph of God!!) I wonder what pressure is
Being placed upon them? By the covid counsel crew!!
Will they be able to stand and deliver justice to this
Man? whose guilt here is but honesty.! I beseech the
Lord.! Let him walk free Great Adjudicator.!! Worthy
God founder of all that exists move, and do not hold
Back.' Give the world a sign..In Jesus name I write this
Unworthy as I am, my spirit is greived within me.!!
Yet may all be done according to Gods purpose, Amen!
Dead mans switch
Andrei has an art trove..He's containing in a stronghold
Much beauty shares this grim same, with acid thats stored
With one aim.!
Molodkin's at the cutting edge' in the drive to remove the
Machevalin wedge.' Of prison for a hero' a true Aussie
Who we all know!
Julian who had a go' against lies and accusations flow!
Assange is held in belmarsh..! His health is fading
Real fast.'
Is his life also as much a part? I believe it is; and of a greater art'
A masterpiece, some pieces stolen, to Andrei i feel
Quite beholden.'
Set them free the objects dumb, along with this brave man
And Australia's son.'
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