Bogus Are Your Deeds Poem by Lawrence S. Pertillar

Bogus are your deeds.
Bogus are your activities,
You wish others to believe.

You may have intentions,
With them too often mentioned.
And you may take the credit,
For what others have done to do.
To excuse any evidence,
Or the providing of proof.
But an expertise you have 'and' use,
Of a displaying an innocence...
To have others defend what you pretend.
And eventually they will discover,
You have hoodwinked them.

Bogus are your deeds.
Bogus are your activities,
You wish others to believe.
To excuse any evidence,
Or the providing of proof.
Although you can quickly deceive.
With a choosing to have many duped.
But those who see through you know,
Bogus are your deeds.
Bogus are your activities you claim to perform.
But the ones informed you have also deceived.

Bogus are your focused deeds.
Bogus are your activities that one day will leave,
You among the other fools...
Making claims for what they did not do,
Only to become exposed and defeated.
And depleted of any perceived credibility.