Saturday, 24 February 2018

A feat worse than...

Yesterday I accidentally ”knee-capped” myself,
I tripped forward in haste, and backward in health.

Now nursing my leg, find I’m musing the fate,
Meated out to informers in a land full of hate.

Time in this bed I put at less than three days,
Considerably different to the price a traitor pays.

Very much the ‘mild end’ I think it’s safe to put,
I will also be avoiding ‘shooting myself in the foot.’

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