2002 Poetry

I know of a court

where players

just sit and babble

their brains can unfetter

monstrosity in the winter

their cloak can withstand

the reality from where they stand

even if they know

their client deserves to be hanged

Author's Notes/Comments: 

This just gets in me and flowed in writing, no offense intended :0)

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Truly, there's a boulder of truth in this.