Tied By Cotton Strand
Some wear hope
On a rope
made of cotton strand
Emotional severed from bias
Who am I to cry out"Hey Man"
Some wear hope on a rope made
of silver spawn
A cord that's cut
Before the dawn
Where is my purple robe
Why? must I cover
Up
This isn't my last voice nor stand
Revolting revolutions rebuke Lucifer
Satan
Some were hope on a rope made of cotton strand
Emotional severed from bias
Of and unjust mortal man...
11/14/19
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2019©
Copyright © James Edward Lee Sr. | Year Posted 2019
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