Cement Lament

He wants out for a couple days…certainly not forever.
No one mentioned the word escape…saying that’s never clever.

He knows the outside can kill you; it’s not a good place to live.
But cooped up for what seems a lifetime…something has gotta give.

Even a prisoner has furlough…even if under guard.
He wants to see past windowless walls…a walk around the yard.

Yet, his request was recorded & edited against him.
They made it sound like he asked for freedom…that costs life & limb.

His plea for leniency woven into capitol offense.
The keepers have it all on tape…the poor man has no defense.

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lbstowe

I see the world through a Painter’s eyes and process it with a Poet's Heart....it's quite a harsh place for the soul. It scratches and wears your true self down, at times, but the Beauty is Addictive. I feel for everyone I encounter. Everyone I encounter is a teacher if I'll let them be. I Empathize with everyone I talk to & I Think about Everything-LEVi

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