Role Playing With FireA Poem by Bill MacEachern
Role Playing With Fire
Fact and fiction Role play with fire Black is now white Truth now a liar Shall I be silent Blindfold my tears Bury my head Dismiss all my fears Shall I do nothing Sit on my fists Ignore all the hatred That surely exists Shall I be deaf Cotton my ears Block out the drumbeat Of doom in the air If I see something Shall I say something Or just walk on by Ignore what’s occurring Shall I self censor Let truth expire While Fact & fiction Role play with fire Photo & Poem By: Bill MacEachern November 3, 2022 © 2022 Bill MacEachernReviews
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