Racketeered EarningsA Screenplay by ROSALIND
Slowly she racketeered her earnings
from the busy keepers Inn. Loud booing, from the cobbers web Mens delight in some loose women smearing stinking men, sick to the pits of their stomachaches, Strewth young men lay waiting But the bobbies were whistled in Rows of men in chains for their evil gain Throw-en in a wagons den there they waited a dreadful fate ... Now heard at the court of justice It was announced The judge say's you will hang until you're dead... © 2013 ROSALIND |
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Added on March 25, 2013 Last Updated on March 25, 2013 AuthorROSALINDEDINBURGH, lothian , United KingdomAboutHello my name is Rosalind and I first started writing poetry in April of 2011. I am a born again Christian and have a wonderful relationship with father God I would have never imagined for one second.. more..Writing
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