Author Harry Lyman Koopman OP ILATE , rueful Pilate, what a vile mistake you made That you did n't drown yourself before the Just One you betrayed. The world had then escaped God knows what wasted ink and breath, And been saved much better long ago by a Life than by a Death. Tags Short Poems Rate this poem Select ratingGive it 1/5Give it 2/5Give it 3/5Give it 4/5Give it 5/5 No votes yet Rate Log in or register to post comments