Sophrosyne

If you come to me in the middle of the night

Don't presume that I will open the door right off the bat

Never question my sophrosyne, it is for my protection
For I was once a prey of pinchers, my great destruction
When I welcomed them with my open arms
They just robbed my house and did much harm

Author's Note

Sophrosyne: prudence

Reviews

[Eddie Davis]

Another new word, and this is very likely the first time 'Sophrosyne' has ever been used in a poem. History is being made before our eyes. Good job!

[Eddie Davis]

very good,you are certainly up for the challenge of this word for a day.

[Dhaye]

Thanks a lot, Eddie.