Rosalie

We dream of justice, deflected tossed away, forget our insousciance, do we think of Solomon, never sought that reign, what were we thinking of, do we allow as citizens, fractious old remains, that enslave to prisons, calendars note only one, to lights a single page, how we fumble along, uncertain of questions, ask for the trial date, who of us bear witness, cigarettes smoked gone, try to have our say, frittered on our sons, the only saving grace.