Thursday, 8 October 2020

Bonfire.

         Obvious where I lifted the image from, but thought it suited a wee verse I wrote some years ago.


The Propagandist.

When the hordes run with their flaming torches
When they light the torch of freedom
Burning all injustices
Scorching all hypocrisies
Making a bonfire of poverty
Throwing dogma, patriotism, and religion on the flames
I'll be there, among them with my box of matches. 
 

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