Her Moral CodeA Poem by Alfred Kukitzsomething Hillary needsHer Moral Code She latched herself in high moral code Rode her steed among tall trees of old When a schism of reality met her She, like Solomon's breed, caught the essence in a seed. Like a tale in reality Like a song in the wind She the maiden rode onward telling her tale of honor to face evil's morsel of grin. © 2016 Alfred Kukitz |
AuthorAlfred KukitzDeering, NHAboutYes, I'm still here. Just jazzing up my about me story. Sorry I don't die at the end. more..Writing
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