Here endeth the lessonA Poem by Poeticpierssonnet in tetrameterHere endeth the lesson I asked the young man politely To moderate his language;please. But he ignored my quiet plea. Mouthing foul obscenities I chose to repeat my request. To which he made a rude reply He had to put it to the test He thought he was a real tough guy Armoured in his arrogance. He thought that he could bully me He did not know he stood no chance against my knowledge of Karate. It had to be; he had to learn As bullies all do in their turn. Thursday, 03 March 2011 http:// blog.myspace.com/poeticpiers. © 2011 Poeticpiers |
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1 Review Added on March 6, 2011 Last Updated on March 6, 2011 AuthorPoeticpiersNear Durham city UK, United KingdomAbout72years, young married. Ex police officer Ex social worker. interests Reading and writing poetry Painting and drawing in coloured pencil avid reader,sci fi fantasy crime. comparitive religion and esp... more.. |

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