Welcome all to day 9 of the daily poem posting challenge!
Word of the day Yeoman "a man holding and cultivating a small landed estate; a freeholder"
Sorry
I am sorry
This was the indulgence
Not permitted this was the step
Too far
To admit my wrong doing
Would cause all to unravel
My negligence laid bare
Too great to fathom
Shall I hide them beneath the radioactive tinfoil conspiracies
The lies that I feed myself
Like a little pup sniffing after a treat
Oblivious to the harm
There is no ire
I'm protected behind this cloak of deceit
These gloaming deceitful spheres
Farewell my integrity
Farewell my heart song and soul sprint
Farewell my youth
Farewell passion and exuberance
Welcome now to the grey company of deceives
Dollar chasers
Proud yeomen of a failed crop
They laugh at you, you know.
They laugh all the way home
Stories are told of your
Caprice and greed
Your moral turpitude
All for the absence of two short words: "I'm sorry."
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