Private Property

F Francis Duggan
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The 'Private Property' sign still on the entrance gate But the old owner I have not seen of late The man is gone but the house and land remain And in death we lose the things in life we gain. His son they tell me own the property But he is one I seldom ever see And when I do he's in his big merc car And he is wealthy and money takes one far. The hidden language on the gate sign say 'Stranger not welcome and stranger keep away' And the hidden language in the sign I see 'Don't venture in this land belong to me'. The sign upon his gateway says it all The world around is big the man is small And despite his wealth to freedom he is blind He's one of those there's many of his kind. I pity him he has my sympathy The man despite his wealth not really free The sign upon his gateway only show That as a person he has failed to grow. The old owner I have not seen of late But the sign remain upon the entrance gate In bold red letters 'Private Property' And the hidden meaning in it I can see.

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