Counterintuitive
Truths twisting tongues
into silent submission.
A spiteful song emerges
in place of contrition.
The eyes seem mesmerized
by the sudden ultimatum,
but won't ever blink
to grant the imprimatur.
Truths twisting tongues
into silent submission.
A spiteful song emerges
in place of contrition.
The eyes seem mesmerized
by the sudden ultimatum,
but won't ever blink
to grant the imprimatur.
I like this a lot. I'd, maybe, add 'nation' after 'imprimatur'.
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Holden Moncrieff
Wed 21st Jul 2021 23:45
Thank you, John, I really appreciate it ?.