The Judgemental Man

I saw him standing up so high;

the Judgement Man in the sky.

I looked at him and he did smile

and asked me if I’d stay a while.

We had a cuppa as we sat

upon a cloud where we did chat.

Turns out he’s lonely all the time;

judgmentalness his only crime.

So maybe, one day, he will be

nonjudgmental and living free.

But for the moment he’s stuck there;

the judgemental man up in the air.

About a foolhardy florilegium

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