Saying What I See

What do you do?

I write poetry.

Pretty ones? With hearts and flowers?

No. The truth.

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  1. Nay said the Brother,
    Like a critter in the barn,
    In frightful few words,
    You spin the longest yarns.
    The truth be told,
    Not an attack,
    The flowers wilted,
    The hearts black.

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  2. To the point, as always. Not sure why the following came to mind.

    Either One
    We all know deep in our heart
    Some will stay and some depart
    Either one you might wish well
    Conversely, tell either go to hell

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