Revealings

Revealing’s 

I had to bury a friend today
kill them off in my plot.
I thought he was a rooster but
he was quacking like a duck.
O' Great tiger; You too have deceived
me. I hear no mighty roar
only the mewing of a demented
pussycat with a dubious mind.
I had to bury a friend today
who could not decide what he stood
for.

Copyright © Vicki Acquah

Copyright © | Year Posted 2016



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