Honor Is Truth Poem by James L. A. Huetson

A person of honor can be totally trusted.
A person without it is like a world without love.
Such people are truly maladjusted,
Corrupted, tarnished, degraded and full of,
Perverseness, injustice and lies.
Honor is often distorted to mean,
That a dissenter is less patriotic than a blind,
Follower of a deceitful politician.

A person who brings truth to the table of life,
Is often maligned, libeled, and scorned.
Liars, frauds, and imposters alike,
Attack with impunity and loudly morn,
The seeming inequity of being misunderstood.
If only the truthful one knew all of the facts,
He would agree with the liar, surely he would,
Agree with all of the imposter’s acts.

It’s easy to spot a man of dishonor,
By the way he responds to facts.
He strikes as swift as a poisonous adder,
Maligning the source with repulsive acts.
He postures and threats,
Threatens and flails,
On and on until he gets,
You to ignore the,
Lies of his fairy tales.