statues

in the shadow of your statues
very little light is left –
neath the blanket of misguiding
justice turns from blind to deaf

light is banished from proceedings
funerals among the birds –
we don’t need a hall of justice
when we’ve got
a wall
of words

Author: Beleaguered Servant

Owen "Beleaguered" Servant (a/k/a Sibelius Russell) writes poetry mostly, with an occasional pause to have a seizure.

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