Before Probation Close
Although rebellion at times is sweet
And the sup of sin syrupy;
Though gossip could be that mellifluous
And lies so dainty;
Taking a life could be so easy
And taking a bribe so cool;
Theft could seem so okay
And the love of justice antique;
Truth could be so unpopular
And it’s advocates few and tottering;
The expectant mother could be so heartless
And extinguish that spring of life;
Husband could be that horrendous
To turn dungeon of a home;
Youth could be that hot and immoral
And giving lain to lust so fashionable;
Undressing could become a norm of dress
Under the guise and lure of civilization;
Health benefits of water could be disregarded
And liquor and wine become tradition;
Church pew and pulpit could cease to amaze
In a world of booze theater and television;
Truly primitive godliness could well-nigh be extinct
Though surely not extinguished;
Lawlessness could seem intellectually logical
And the law of the jungle an absolute;
Dear reader out of the lust of Laodicea
A crust of pure gold shall emerge;
Seven times purified
In the Lord’s fiery furnace;
And I hope you remember always
There’s a Judge and mighty
Omnipotent, omnipresent and omniscient
Behold judgment lingers at the door
And the final irrevocable statement
Having found you guilty
Shall spare not eternal damnation
And so remember the poet when I die
For the poem Before Probation Close
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