Defend Thyself Poem by Lev Brekhman

Defend Thyself



'Do What Feels Right, ' -
They sang in the far Eighties.
What? ! Eat the night
And spit confettis?
Or take the law upon yourself
And kill the killer?
You're nobody's serf,
More like a tiller.

Wednesday, October 22, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: irony
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