Poetry

Remorse
by Earl Bergland, March 29, 1996

The judge the jury listen, scan for remorse
As the piercing vulture’s eye seeking death.
They clawed for clemency, angelic force.
“Repent, we shall barter thy trespass debt.”

Hear lambs, the vengeful rapture of schemed crimes,
The vile buffet of scurvy pirate tones.
Note how serpentine scripted plots viper minds.
Hoist contrite anchors, toast the skull and bones.

The regret of jail, not deed, heals wounds right.
For what addicted need do you core drill grief?
Hybrid pulpit judges warble contrite.
Lament, the blossom of jail’s budding leaf!

What fig the victim for remorse pander?
The crux of justice not for such slander.


notes:
The bleeding hearts in the first stanza want to find some remorse to use as a reason for shortening the jail term. The second stanza takes us to the planning stage of the crime where we listen in on the criminal talk. “Hear lambs” is referring to the bleeding hearts in first stanza. “Hoist contrite anchors” = There is no contriteness in their talk. In the third stanza the word “you” refers to judge and jury looking for criminal remorse. “Pulpit judges” = Judges talking like ministers suffering from confusion. “Lament” or criminal sorrow is produced by thoughts of jail, not by thoughts of any wrongdoing. Pander means sweet talk.

Reading poetry is more like doing a crossword puzzle than reading the comics. Some people actually prefer watching a football game without any remorse. This is a Shakespearean sonnet arranged in stanzas to provide clarity.


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