In the eyes
Where, clearly,
Vision must be
With hot iron
Smearing the minds to blur vision.
Boldly, the thinking
Would publish
Its content from today
Unto tomorrow
And unto time when
Posterity comes.
Comeuppance
The house with
Bulldozer,
Vagabond made of me.
History only offers
Them an arraign in court
Of justice
But solicitation should
Inspire counsels to heed
Ever true counsel,
The certainty of appointed
Time for all things.
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