Sordid Items Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Sordid Items
Wrecking balls of reality hitting illusions and
lies of others, crashing and shattering them in-
to tiny bits.
How clear and magnificent the reality of truth
stands, able to be grasped, turned inside out
and not a lie will ever be found within it.
Sordid items of talk, given from liberals, cannot
stand upon their own two feet, falling into the
mud puddles of the ones who stated the lies.
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