10:20 PM

Poetic justice,
what a sweet emotion.
To be completely justified,
in feelings, totally shunned by the world.

Poetically justified.
Justified to violently, agressive-style,
force feed words of thought, my words, my thought,
into the: systematic, simpleton, mind of the nay-sayer.

Her face, is poetic justice.
Every inch of her, snow white, sugar sweet innocence,
candy coats the bitter reality of this life.

poetic justice...............
It does not exist.
For the poet must have a reason, thought,
to create "poetry"
It is not the poet,
but the subject that embodies poetic justice.

Justice is held captive,
until thoughts are free.