There once was an angry anarchist
who was clinching and raising his fist
he yelled to the crowd, quite angry and loud.
The truth, you don't know what it is.
Anarchist was angry because others didn't understand the truth he was telling, enjoyed this one! A keen perception hidden in the open. Thank you for sharing. RoseAnn
Oh well, anarchists or not, most of the times others don't understand what the truth is and go through their own perception of it.. Thanks for sharing Travis. It is an interesting poem.
@ Kelly kurt Thank you for commenting on my poem! I dont mean to say that anger instills truth. The anarchist is only angry becouae he thinks that the crowd does not understand his truth whitch makes him angry.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
my first poem. its no a true limerick becouse i guess i broke som rules but o well.