Little Fibs? Poem by Herbert Nehrlich

Little Fibs?



Like a dog with no tail
and a house with no doors
and a ship with no sail
like a pimp with no whores.
Is the man with no heart
and a skull without mind
see the horse without cart
and the watcher who's blind.
As each novel surprise
is a miniscule shock
and the reason for lies
is a world without clock.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Esther Leclerc 24 April 2006

Stunning, harsh truth. I'm keeping this.

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Herbert Nehrlich1 24 April 2006

You could talk about the first thing that pops up.....? H

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Gina Onyemaechi 24 April 2006

A poem of anger, bitterness, and outrage...which I know to be your own. Herbs, I just don't know what to say. G.

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