In Truth I Lack Poem by Kurt Philip Behm

In Truth I Lack



Concerned with self
birds in a row

Concerned with self
all droppings show

Concerned with self
the blindfold tight

Concerned with self
not day or night

Concerned with self
what's real distorts

Concerned with self
my voice retorts

Concerned with self
front turns to back

Concerned with self
—in truth I lack

(Villanova Pennsylvania: February,2016)

Saturday, June 16, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: truth
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