What with tonnes of evidence on the floor,
Riots of words, piles of foolscap pages,
The lady still losing sight of her shore,
And trials trudging on take up ages.
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What with her face flaunting still false prestige,
Rights reserved to honour vaguest pride still,
And breach of false privilege laying siege,
Poor doubting toms had better not cavil.
With such scenes how far would the Justice get?
Not far if its weak frame is let to stat.......touching expression with lofty theme. A beautiful poem on justice is well executed.10
Thank you dear KM for reading this 2007 poem and liking it.
Sorry I was unable to respond to your feedback and read your poems for a while as I was traveling. I'll be away from my base for quite some time. Please bear with me.
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What with her face flaunting still false prestige, Rights reserved to honour vaguest pride still, And breach of false privilege laying siege, Poor doubting toms had better not cavil. With such scenes how far would the Justice get? Not far if its weak frame is let to stat.......touching expression with lofty theme. A beautiful poem on justice is well executed.10
Thank you dear KM for reading this 2007 poem and liking it. Sorry I was unable to respond to your feedback and read your poems for a while as I was traveling. I'll be away from my base for quite some time. Please bear with me.