Paper Holds The Truth Poem by Kyle Schlicher

Paper Holds The Truth



It is all lies.

Hanging in the air.

Deception rules the day.

No light shines
truer than this.

Sound becomes
the absolute dictator.

Flip the dial.

Turn the channel.

Listen and you will not see.

Look and you will not hear.

The answer is simple.

Running ink tells the story

And

Paper holds the truth.


(9-27-2014)

Saturday, September 27, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: deception
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