master
minds
in his prison pen
this poem
composed
against
TRAITORS
state
documents
the POPE's
false representative
long trusted there
would be no leakage
ILLUMINATEd JUDGEment
HEAVEn to
the WORKers
under STEw-pots
imported gender
W A S H I N G T O N
JUDGe
our city harshly
Yes
Boston
you are our gambling casion
balcony lookouts
fairweather or foul
so sorrowfully
their duration's HOMe