A Rogue Gentleman Poem by Tony Adah

A Rogue Gentleman



Would I have waited, I would labour not
To discern what nature he wore upon his manners
It would have been easy
To doubt or believe his mien
After a tall tale if deceit,
Here hangs a coat of lies,
An equivocator left behind
My conviction of doubt certain
And going he's empty handed.

Thursday, August 27, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: character
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