Throwing Stones Poem by Singleton M. Tate
Throwing Stones
The enemy supplies
them to anyone.
They're freely
given so pick up some-
It's very easy to choose
a target everyday.
Take the abstruse
atypical ones as your
adroit prey-
When you see
them launch
a fatal attack.
It's the kind
you're good
at and they won't
strike back-
Don't you know
what
'Throwing Stones'
will do.
It makes you
the simpleton
as they
Eclipse you...
'Those without works among you, let them cast the first stone'
In remembrance of those who live in glass houses....
I am reminded of:
John 8: 7
So when they continued asking him, he lifted up himself, and said unto them, He that is without sin among you, let him first cast a stone at her.
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