The Judge And The Jury Poem by Lawrence S. Pertillar
The Judge And The Jury
No one,
Invited to come into my home...
Will disrespect my environment,
Or me.
Conscious, unconscious.
To do it comfortably.
Case closed!
'So now you are the judge?
AND the jury? '
Inside my home?
Where every bill I pay,
With a doing alone?
To then condone an ignorance shown?
Yes.
Not only am I the judge AND the jury,
I have also earned the peace I keep.
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