POEM: Pacifists Aweigh

As a pacifist and war resister, I have long been intrigued by the notion of locking up deeply nonviolent people so they won’t be around to not protect us…

Pacifists Aweigh

“Pacifists should be secreted aweigh so they are not around to not protect the wrest of us.”

Buy his own
Judgment
He was sow scared
Of the feral stand point
Of loving wons
Enemies
As holy wreckless
Sow dammed offensive
He had to
Harden his defensiveness
And drum up new weighs
Too a firm his own
A fence
A posed
To awe those
Neglecting won’s doody
Even halving too due
With the prize of free speech
Though buy in large
Just
Not being
Abel
Too square
That is
To rap his ahead round
Anything other
Then that soul solution
Of sequestering
Pacifist ambitions
Sow they won’t be round
Those square pegged
Mighty culpable of knot protecting
The wrest of us

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