The Transient Value of Slaves

The Transient Value of Slaves

A Poem by Neville
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even today it does concern me so 🤍

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The Transient Value of Slaves

 


It does concern me greatly, to think what might become of thee


when your fingers


eventually callous and can no longer knead the course flour for


   your masters daily bread ..


Yes, it does worry me so to think what might become of thee


when your fingers freeze


and you can no longer twist, or weave quickly and so skilfully,


the fine silver thread,


your master desires, for his new blouson and breeches, or the


white cotton sheets you


place daily upon his four poster bed .. It fears me greatly and it


fills me with dread, to think


what shall happen to thee, when he tires of this pretty young


   slave girl like so many before ..

 

 

© 2024 Neville


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Neville
Neville

Gone West folks....., United Kingdom



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