Slander Poems

Judgmental

There was a referee.
His wisdom was for free.
He spoke from the sideline.
His heart turned to dust mind.
Spite won't set him free.

Judgmental

There was a referee.
His wisdom was for free.
He spoke from the sideline.
His heart turned to dust mind.
Spite won't set him free.

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  Brooke Renwick (1 poems about Slander)
  Dec 71, Sydney, Australia