Stefanie Fontker

Tradition - Poem by Stefanie Fontker

Red are the arms
Of a jury chair.
And fools are those
That speak contrary
To their ignorance.
Quickly comes the man
Whose purpose has
Only ever been the knife.
For where else could he,
Would he ever be?

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  • Allemagne RoßmannAllemagne Roßmann (10/8/2011 1:48:00 PM)

    And to be honestly foolish..this tradition will continue.. (Report)Reply

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Poem Submitted: Friday, October 7, 2011

Poem Edited: Saturday, October 8, 2011

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