The Emphatic Truth of it AllA Poem by The VillainA Slam Poem.
My mind is racing
my feet are pacing around the room, around my heart that's blazing from anticipation of precipitation or perhaps its just manipulation of my trust in the weather man. It seems I digress, from a point still unmade surrounding the still unspoken idea revolving around the still unanswered title the emphatic truth of it all. And the emphatic truth of it all is my friends, that we don't care where these words go or where they're from, do we? We wouldn't care if I were about to solve all your questions and quell all your troubles because I am not giving the evening traffic report or explaining Britney's more recent accidents. And it is to that effect I object my digression and inact the succession to satisfy your objections with the following discussion: The emphatic truth of it all is there will be a high of 55 with a small chance of rain. © 2011 The Villain |
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Added on January 22, 2011 Last Updated on January 22, 2011 AuthorThe VillainSilver Spring, MDAbout"Wh-who ARE you?" "Me? I'm the king of the twentieth century. I'm the bogeyman. The Villain." -V for Vendetta A Graphic Novel by Alan Moore more..Writing
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