Truth's Quarry
Does your writing have a time stamp,
or an expiration date
Does it spoil in the open air,
does it falter at the gate
Will children still remember,
when they have grandchildren of their own
That what’s written once and meant to last
—those words made out of stone
(Dreamsleep: February, 2020)
Copyright © Kurt Philip Behm | Year Posted 2020
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