Political Smoke Screen Poem by Sandra Feldman

Political Smoke Screen

Rating: 5.0


Who is lying?
Everyone,
Can't get the hamburger,
Into the bun,
And it's not done,
Only for fun,
Wool is opaque,
And it does stretch,
So use it in a way,
That is perverse,
To cover the eyes,
Of all those,
That do not wish,
To compromise.

Tuesday, November 11, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: lies
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Aftab Alam Khursheed 11 November 2014

Wool is opaque, And it does stretch, So use it in a way, a beautiful poem Sandra :)

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Chuy Amante 11 November 2014

Indeed! I think salvation (peace) would come to all thru a spectacular mediatior

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Michael Mcparland 11 November 2014

In the government it's less than 1% telling the truth I would say. Cynical view but reality usually is. Good piece Sandra.

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