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Feb 2021
And
they cannot put things
in real and rightful context
because they have no measure
of themselves
because they are limited
but I dare say
I have got their measure
what's the worth of the unworthy
who in limited sphere
rages at the brilliance of the sun
and threatens to forever ban daylight
so holds the sun from shinning
and with each new dazzling day
the penance paid every glorious morning
as with pain and sunken hearts
they again return to cast spells  of darkness
sure that daylight will not appear in the morrow
and once again only to reclaim their disappointment
until they became jokers
and then invisible
totally unimpressive
for limited minds
only know limited ways

I dare say
I have got their measure
what's the worth of worthless
Yenson
Written by
Yenson  M/London
(M/London)   
65
   Ken Pepiton
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