Poem: Justice
A blind man’s noose
Guided by the mob
Any excuse
To painfully rob
Lives incomplete
Unseeing condemn
With echoed bleat
And utter mayhem

Also known as Aaron, The Busy Papa focuses on lifestyle, parenting and personal wellbeing content.
He has two decades experience in creative writing (including several published poems) and strongly dislikes (though tolerates) tomatoes.
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