Detractors
They hang around aimlessly like
Demons roving in the air to publish rumor.
Facts they know not,
Myths they buy into; mysteriously forcing there way into issues that have nothing to do with them.
From door-to-door they visit either to bring in news or take out news:
News build with diabolical lies with the so intent of bringing down a high earn reputation.
They move with hypocritical faces, looking for where to buy air time.
Yet their intensions are far from their expressions.
For me the stage is set
I know them by their faces-
They are cunning, with sly deceptive tongues.
But I have one weapon to use on them:
Abolished them! They are detractors.
Copyright © James B. Morris Jr | Year Posted 2012
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