Poem -

When the Judge Says Swing

motive
unproven
but
guilty
as charged ..
he
shall swing
from
a bough
for a
year and a
day ..
The law is
an ass
m’lady what
more
can one say
the
judge got his
quota
at the end
of a long day ..

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Marion

Great write Neville for the truth it holds. The more we delve into ...'Good and Just'
Britain...the more we find that all our 'support' systems are run on targeted 'tick boxing' and 'balancing the books'....very scary x

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Neville

Thanks our Marion not only for the visit and the thumbs up but for being in my corner and for seeing it my way xxΒ 

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author
Lorna

Hi NevilleΒ 
I enjoyed this, yes the meet the correct quota generation...hit the target then go home (your reward) to then catch up onΒ  television and social media ensuring your doing as you should be and not havingΒ  thoughts of your own.

Lorna x

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Neville

Bless you Lorna .. sometimes my imagination gets the better of both me and my pen .. I sincerely hope you can't read my mind ..

Neville x

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Being Me

Hmmm.... courtrooms are horrible places at the best of times, throw an incompetent judge into the mix and there you have it ...Hell! Hope all is well with you Neville x

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Neville

I am absolutely fine Tina .. just getting over a touch of Covid that hit me harder than I thought it would .. thanks tho chuck x

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Being Me

Get well soon, Neville 🌷x

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author
Neville

Thank you Tina .. I fear, or rather it feels like it is a slow process x

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Neville

Very muchly appreciated on the slow run up to my first day back at work x

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