The Worlds Most Difficult Announcement

A sure ear-bursting announcement:
It shall walls vibrate: pronouncement 
A knight’s last-hour confession:
Banging the pregnant profession…

“I can’t. I will not! Where is he?
Don’t even mention any fee
May be, The Vicar should do so 
Here’s the microphone as I go…”

“Who feels fine hanging on a tree
What makes Conscience cease to be free. 
Recovery I see damned slow,
Numbness from a meeting with snow.”

“Master of Ceremony’s Trap!
Thank God, I always keep my map.
Yet, after today I’ve resigned
To have The Ambushed reassigned.”
Copyright © | Year Posted 2023

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