Skirmish of Sins

Stripped clean.

Yesterday still ringing

In my ears.

Bruised,

But not beaten.

Never beaten.

Sinner or saint.

Who should judge.

Slain,

Yesterdays wrongs.

Tomorrow yields yet

Another skirmish of sins.

Copyright (C) 2018 Penny Wilson

About Penny Wilson Writes

Penny Wilson is a freelance writer who writes in several genres. She has written articles for WOW Women on Writing. Her poetry has been published in on line journals, such as, Ariel Chart, Spill Words Press and the Poppy Road Review. Penny is a member of the Austin Poetry Society.Her poetry has been featured in the publication America's Emerging Poets 2018 by Z Publishing. You can find more of her writings on her blog at: https://pennywilsonwrites.com/ and follow her on Twitter @pennywilson123.
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8 Responses to Skirmish of Sins

  1. Lots to contemplate in these words…

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  2. WaltPage says:

    Very nice! πŸ˜ŠπŸ’›

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  3. The Militant Negro says:

    Reblogged this on The Militant Negroβ„’.

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