The mouthpiece of ignorance
is gossip
The wellspring of gossip
—is lies
(Villanova Pennsylvania: September, 2019)
My Spoken Lord
Devoted to my writing,
a prayer with every word
Faithful to each line I write,
my verse—my spoken Lord
(Villanova Pennsylvania: April, 2017)
A Blind Eye
If you don’t write
everything down
Then at least take
everything in
Seeds once planted,
ripen and grow
A blind eye
—the killer within
(Villanova Pennsylvania: April, 2017)
- Author: Kurt Philip Behm ( Offline)
- Published: September 18th, 2019 07:56
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 15
- Users favorite of this poem: Laura🌻
Comments2
Kurt,
Veritas!
This poem is truly a gem...
a much needed reminder to one and all...
so wise and truthful!
Thank you for sharing!
~Laura~🌻
Great writing, Kurt, as always!
Thanks so much, Fred.
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