Master Sid

Master Sid

A Poem by Jerry Ables

In the dead of night can they hear him for miles
while he bellows out his infinite, boundless discontent
toward everyone who works for him,
only to be robbed of precious time and peace of mind.

In the dead of night can they hear him for miles
while his belly bursts with laughter
from thriving on his workers' deep dark despair
at the impossibility of satisfying his appetites.

Up close does your blood turn to ice
from gazing into his cold, brutal eyes
and at his tall, slim, debonair exterior
silhouetted against the pale night sky.

Up close does your blood turn to ice
from dreading the lashes and gashes
which he promises so proudly
as punishment for disobeying him.

Never is he content with the number
of people belonging already to him,
but bids that all his workers recruit
their families, friends, and loved ones.

He craves being at the very center
of his servants' entire lives,
and the very thought of losing any of them
drives him insane with rage.

Some work their fingers to the bone for him,
only to lose everything to him.
Some of his workers live isolated lives,
because people can't bear their presence.

Others find ways of shielding themselves
against his self-serving demands
that they keep going back and checking
until mistakes appear out of thin air.

He wears his suits, ties, and top hats
to make himself look intelligent and dignified,
because he depends on people's fear of him
just so he can deal with them.


Original pen date:  August 12-13, 2013

© 2013 Jerry Ables


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What an intricate detailed character study you have written here. I hope to never meet the likes of this man, but I feel as though I know him and would be prepared. You told quite the story here. Lydi**

Posted 11 Years Ago


Jerry Ables

11 Years Ago

Lydi, your time and comments are greatly appreciated, and it's great to see you here at WritersCafe:.. read more
What a dismal character But interesting none the less.It almost feels like a story fit to be told by dickens. Very interesting

Posted 11 Years Ago


Jerry Ables

11 Years Ago

Tate, your time and comments are greatly appreciated:) May you and yours live ever peacefully and s.. read more

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