The Verdict

Kurt Philip Behm

 

In the judgment of ghosts

my hope is retried

Forgiven or not

their will to decide

 

To ever move on

or be damned here to stay

To wander my failings

mistakes on display

 

They fly through my present

back into my past

Not missing a nuance

of slippage I’ve cast

 

Returning my sentence

their jury unhung

Pronouncing the verdict

— my fate zero sum

 

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Memory Lingers

 

Impropriety

the soul of wit

Audacity

its memory lingers

Incongruity

the leak that drips

Banality

— its bee unstingered

 

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God’s Nation

 

At the country’s

bicentennial

I came

of age

 

A hard bitten

patriot

and liberty

sage

 

Two hundred

years won

through blood

will and pain

 

To shine

in the glory

 God’s nation

— ordained

 

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The Ivory Tower

 

Did you hear

your favorite student

when he spoke

his truth to power

 

Or when he challenged

what you said

high up

the ivory tower

 

Do you miss him now

that he has gone

into a world

unclaimed

 

And free of what

your words did spew

in pander

— false proclaimed

 

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Gears Enmesh

 

You can sulk

and brood

with Achilles heel

to sit detached in place

 

Or live in neutral

disengaged

to stay outside

the race

 

But one free choice

can change all that

to track uncovered

ground

 

When gears enmesh

to set you free

and turn your world

— around

 

(The New Room: June, 2026)

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

  • Author: Kurt Philip Behm (Offline Offline)
  • Published: June 18th, 2026 10:15
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