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Thursday, September 27, 2012

Stolen


Beautiful poem about a mother without her children

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The Lawyer’s Note

When The lawyer’s note
Comes
Her heart sinks.
Another reminder of the
Children she has lost.
His crisp writing,
Full of righteousness
And eptitude.
A written testimony
To the case
She will never win.
Sometimes babies
Are stolen
Through court cases
That give
The innocent nothing
And reward those
Who are willing to attack.
Sometimes families
Are torn
By selfishness masking
As concern.
And alienation strutting as
Love.
The lawyer’s note
Comes and
Must be paid.
Balances weighed
To rob her.
But law speaks
And she must
Obey without delay.
(http://prairieprincess.hubpages.com/hub/The-Lawyers-Note)

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