Mores

by samuel   Feb 2, 2005


There are codes
Of conduct to be kept
All regulations to guide
Human existence.
Mores avail us the precincts
Of dignified living.
By toeing the lines they set
We come gingerly to breast the
Tape of perfection.

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  • 18 years ago

    by Robie Lincer

    I like the part you wrote

    "All regulations to guide
    Human existence."