Sonnet of LiesA Poem by Harper TateThere is no point in speaking truth, For I know all the lies That leave your mouth, and day by day, Your slumbered nights deprived. So leave this place and leave the mind Of loved ones and their foes, For when they hear the truth of you, They’ll crash, so full of woes. Your presence here, no one could want, Your sinful history, When others learn of your deceit, They hold your destiny. For now dear errant, mewling quim, The cast of dice is oh so grim. © 2015 Harper Tate |
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Added on January 28, 2015 Last Updated on January 28, 2015 Tags: Harper Tate, harpertate, writing, creative writing, poems, poetry, poet Author
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