War Slump
Restoration's grant, the loss of life from War
the handle hot with subsequent encore,
so hot the burn is isolated core,
a ministry of choice, sometimes the store!
Staves not the discontent from trial's abhor
that waste, that infamous consent's implore
why festering its dullish mindsets bore
Experience, that solemn trials hurt's before!
A stable sign of entity, full spore
collaboration entity's restore
of ethics binding grace called beauties glean,
the willingness of change of righteous serve!
Commuting not the treason, greed calls same
participation's trump, as War on War, the idol's stump
is crossfire where the bowing's chump
ranks penitence concern, toward righteous slump!
Copyright © Paula Larson | Year Posted 2017
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