Poison is spat
from the serpent´s fang,
Upon war´s
death-knell, the venom rang,
On winter´s
cheek, icy winds did scratch,
Cyanided lonely,
with no loving match,
Cold shoulders
given to the poor & needy,
Freezing stare
from the eyes, hard & beady,
Venom voiced
from all the tongues of men,
Retracted by
antidotes of repentant Amen,
From pebbled
tongue & peppered breath,
Maligned curses
of hate & imminent death,
The cruel school
yard barb of youthful bully,
Fill hearts
& mouths with hate, sad & wooly,
God, pray forgive
all venom, spat & sprayed,
Wiped clean
by virtue, when knelt & prayed.
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