WHATEVER......BUTA Poem by Phil Roberts
You can call me hapless,
Hopeless and feckless All true You can say I'm irresponsible disrespectful and disreputable Fair enough But don't call me a liar Not because I'm St Phil of the Truth Or because I crave purity and integrity It's because I'm too damned lazy To remember what I've said So if you think I've lied You've read what wasn't written You may have seen what you expected to see And read words you thought I'd write But it was not lies Believe me By Phil Robert © 2016 Phil Roberts |
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Added on September 5, 2016 Last Updated on September 5, 2016 AuthorPhil Robertsmacclesfield, north-west, United KingdomAboutI'm from the north-west of England where the rain lives. I am retired and a grandfather to many. I've led an "interesting" life, i suppose you could say, with lots of laughter and a few tears, like mo.. more..Writing
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