Love of my life –
Part 10 – A poem – by P.K. Odendaal – July 2019
There
once lived a giant who was really unkind
And
he abused all who didn't walk tallShouting and reeling without any feeling
For what is decent and right even at night
He acted with scorn to anyone born
Whom he could assign for not towing his line
His name was bully and he abused them fully
From morning till noon like an angry baboon
If
you could not face his curses with grace
He
would destroy you in a way to make you payFor demeanours so small as kicking a ball
But
you and I have seen what goes in between
When
humans face such serious disgraceFor life has a stick which punishes quick
And loathe people's names that play violent games
Until
one day when it enters that fray
And
makes others laugh in front of their staffWhom he would crucify while living a lie
To mar their respect for them self for the sake of his pelf
Steeping quite low wherever he go
Insulting God and His creatures and even His preachers
But
God always has time to pick up the line
And
avenge at best at the behest of the oppressedAs He will never allow any iniquities to endow
His children with shame for the sake of His name
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