Michael Witkowski

Rookie (14 July 1973 / Berent)

To Friedrich's Joy

Poem by Michael Witkowski

Friedrich, how can you cut out those
Who have found not a friend
Who is judge in Amity Court?
Who reads the sentence
And ponders the Gots
wear a wig and robe?
Blame the unfit for his fate
And bless the lucky for merit?
Not all merit a friend that find one

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Poem Submitted: Saturday, January 22, 2005

Poem Edited: Saturday, January 22, 2005

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