Observing a man Walloping his cat, For mewing without respite, Gripped by fright A dog kept quite, In a pitch-dark night When a thief Heading the gate past Stole into a hut!"
Read this tale to me my aunt When I was On the wrong side of an infant, To hit home" Never bury the fact !"
With a dump eye I condoned the walloping Of colleagues Who asked "Injustice and ill treatment why?"
Anon, my turn turned up And I suffered a deadly slap!
Bubbling up From my memories back The meaning of the tale I heard four decades back Appeared to me stark When I suffered A similar meaningless Power exercising attack!