Herbert Nehrlich

Rookie (04 October 1943 / Germany)

A Silence Most Foul - Poem by Herbert Nehrlich

As Malice rears her ugly head
it's clear that justice must be dead.
What once did seem a friendly place
reminds me of a botoxed face,
no voice, no sign of having heard
as if a solitary word
were treason against God's own rules.
Oh what a silly ship of fools.

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  • (4/16/2008 8:46:00 AM)

    Thanks for the reminder, Haines, Jr. (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, April 16, 2008

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