Iniquity

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    Iniquity

    Ignite one's psyche amusement

    Others would grow to resent

    Spell was swindle in these means

    Impending un done at the seams

    Hampering thee as though oppress

    Chortle tis mere instance of emotion thee must confess

    Indulging appears to be time consuming notions

    Set forth in a way not muttered

    Devious one does others consciousness

    Tormented in one's modus operandi

    Engross what other might invoke thee

    Iniquity

    Enticing, one would engage?

    Merely set thy stage

    Or thee will cast thy own

    Devilish grin notion might strike a cord

    When one is jaded

    Alluring notion to persuade

    Need not speak more

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    WordSlinger commented on Iniquity

    04-01-2009

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    A poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness. It finds the thought and the thought finds the words.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

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