OF RAILROADED JUSTICE

CATEGORY

life

They say the blindness of justice

Is designed to reflect her objectivity;

Now the sunshine of reality reveals

That she is also deaf and dumb.

Thus, has become her selectivity;-

Obliviously incapable of responding

To the squeezing atrocities heaped

Upon those who have been regulated

To the tiny shadowed caboose of the

Train along the winding railway of life.

Today—blind, deaf and dumb—justice

With prudent jurisprudent mechanics

Keenly avoided catastrophic de-railing

In unhitching its unbalancing caboose:-

Railed in her ghostly “Roundhouse” Yard;

Yet, let not the cargo of derailed cabooses

Be dismayed, for we are the living heirs of

The Porter of the Chief Engineer of this

Train on the roaring railway of life and our

Tickets are reserved on the coming train

Whose destination is peace, love, and liberty!

And I’m not just inking what I’ve heard, but

Echoing what I’m loudly hearing:- ALL ABOARD!