Thursday, April 3, 2014

The Poet-Bishops at the Gate

Bishops At The Gate
(Our border fence)

You likened it to Berlin’s wall,
a wall to keep the Germans bound.
Our border fence is strong and tall,
but does not honest men confound.

The felons brave the desert heat
and thus eschew our laws.
They choose a path with grief replete
then tell us that our mores have flaws.

So, say a mass for those that fall
and we will say, “Amen!”
But, I say those who shun the law,
are not the peers of honest men. 


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