Our Fault Ridden Eyes

why always casting stones
when first we are told commands
to remove our own rafters

from our fault ridden eyes
instead of mere teeny tiny splinters
misfortune humanities eyes

already have enough unjust burdens
without your demi-god judgements
be a good Samaritan redeem a few sins

poem by Terence George Craddock
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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