Contrary Poem by Francie Lynch

Contrary



Malcontents are contrary.
Praiseworthy comments
Find antithetic lamments
Filled with spite and bile.
If somethings are good,
It's understood,
They're twisting all the while.
They argue black and white,
Or night and day;
Wear blinders to other ways.
They just don't see the rainbow.
Every query has three sides;
Their's is there to despise;
Contrary to pluses
Of the other three sides.

Tuesday, May 10, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: love
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Francie Lynch

Francie Lynch

Monaghan, Ireland
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