If Someone

If someone has to shout loud and long
To insist their innocence


Where words are
The given currency
Easily...
How is it
I cannot believe them?

Take me to a corner where you can
Whisper your truths
To fit my shell-like ear
Then retreat and let me peer
At all that you have told me.

That's what I call living!





Poetry by limber junctionson
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Written on 2008-07-21 at 03:23

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Stan Cooper The PoetBay support member heart!
very insightful...says a lot in few words
It's a fine illustration of what you refer to

enjoyed very much...

Stan
2008-07-21


Rob Graber
This is wonderfully cozy and thoughtful!

PS: Line 2 needs "innocence."
2008-07-21