Iron JusticeA Poem by Carol CashesMy very first poem! Got brave, had to try. Not very esoteric, but neither was the situation.Iron Justice What curse was laid on my DNA That I should be so small Would that it was you on the floor Lookin’ up at me so tall I have simmered and I have fumed Every day since then Wishin’ I could change the past And the fist fight I could win. But know this all ye fighters That I am now prepared The Equalizer, Smith & Wesson And I have now been paired. Bring your twisted justice And don’t be so surprised When me and Smith & Wesson Make your nightmare realized. I have grown in heart these years I have grown more wise. But if you mistake that heart for meek You’re in for a big surprise. © 2017 Carol CashesAuthor's Note
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AuthorCarol CashesBiloxi, MSAboutI'm very cynical, jaded, just this side of bitter and the only reason I haven't crossed that line is a good man loves me. I am extremely empathetic, but seldom sympathetic. I can be a ferociously lo.. more..Writing
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