Slander
Commissary's adjutant's remove
the follow up of consequence, the groove
is always open, while a lesson's move
is stifled by condition, not to prove!
So help me speak, a cause acquits my mood
and that deep sorrow plugs my inward prove,
truth's known, not always hopeful, but delude ~
so slander trims the fate, that could have truth!
Copyright © Paula Larson | Year Posted 2017
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