You Sleep Mighty Judge Poem by Emmanuel George Cefai

You Sleep Mighty Judge



You sleep mighty judge
On a feathery bed.

And mighty judge
I am a puppet in your hands.

I the Poet Seer, the Philosopher,
The Scientist, a puppet.

And I am not mighty
And I know I can be poor from rich.

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