While true, as Pontius Pilate said,
Concerning words he wrote,
There was no cause to be misled,
But rather to take note.
And so today, when some would doubt,
A writer must declare,
And take that doubt and cast it out,
So all become aware.
When proofs display what has been done,
In good faith now and then,
The evidence shows everyone
The heart and mind again.
Across the years, from then to now,
The songs and poems came,
While each was shared some time, somehow,
My name remains the same.
Denis Martindale. October 2020.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem