vinegar lined I
sit and wait
spin the coin in time
to your excuse
tails to believe
heads that know better
this time
this time
I followed the line my suspicions took
when eyes turned away
to grapple with the truth
no longer can I
look upon you
a stupid man who believes
he can fool a fool
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Yes-we be stupid to believe we may fool a fool... Doth not that seem uncool? Great poem Amanda. Keep it up please. A TENseful score in reading. Way ta go. God bless all poets-MJG.