If there was justice in this place

what then would the “good men” face?

I‘ve seen so many pious turds

condemn with sanctimonious words

folk who come from worlds unknown;

no knowledge of how they have grown.

Should we judge before we’ve worn their shoes

and understood their joys and blues?

About a foolhardy florilegium

Nullius addictus iurare in verba magistri, quo me cumque rapit tempestas, deferor hospes.
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