Watchman Repair Poem by George Samuel

Went I to the feast of ease
The necked street layers
Saw I none
The honey minded laws
Save I none
The bullish tax masters
Serve I none
The fact finders and mask faces
Change I none
The hymn hissing yawning
Respond I no
The shy prosecutors and executor
With factors and actors
Pass I none
The givers and street takers
Praise I none
Their violent occasion and invitation
Receive I none
In their festival
I found none