Wednesday, 21 June 2017

A Turn In Direction

Are you a continuum of my epithets,
With welcoming regrets about threats,
And acting sombrely and soberly,
With he and she acting disrespectfully.

Are you under needless duress,
Where you suffer the transgress
Of being picked on, an eaten digest
Of arrest on your behalf of what's best.

A lot have palatable tastes in humane decency,
And what is transparent is to be Christianly
Is being heavenly, and sensibly,
I will adhere to he and she as a we.

Copyright Andrew Stevenson 21/06/2017

Thank you. Love love, Andrew. Bye.

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