A Face Of Hypocrisy Poem by Cynthia Pardede

A Face Of Hypocrisy

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Clepe me pharisaic was nothing
Nay, hypocrite was I
Clepe me sadducee was nothing
Nay, hypocrite was I

Smiled when upset I
Frowned when happy I
Hate I with affection
Love I with hatred

Yet different art thou
Go to, go to
For me 'tis
Emptiness hath still in my soul

Wednesday, November 19, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: hypocrisy
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Michael Walkerjohn 19 November 2014

Aloha Cinzia Welcome... your posts are an auspicious event this day... thank you for sharing... and I shae cal ye... friend and bard... and in the comments seek rapport... on subjects meanings, seriousness and humourous gleanings, and of course that all important point of endeavor... whatever da moment brings... all of the best from this life, to you, and all of your relations... Michaelw1two.

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