Fine, Fine
- Soli Philander
- Oct 1, 2021
- 1 min read
This sick City
For the poor no titty
Where say, too much passion
For spirit, care and compassion
Provokes the ire
Of the landed squire
A call to praise
The hackles raise
Where when you're down
You're not welcome in town
Where lack and disregard must meet
Under carpet and off the street
Here the constancy of the human experience undermine
Addressed with a perfectly rational fine
SP
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