Force Poem by Don Pearson
Force
I am fool to the mighty,
the conscience of kings.
I am there on the board
While the cognac is poured
And make sure the warning bell rings.
I’ve the ears of the powerful,
The chain on their throat.
They dare not ignore me
Or seek to destroy me,
I’m feral, I’m wolf, I am stoat.
10th October 2013
Friday, November 1, 2013
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