It's Hanging There Poem by Lawrence S. Pertillar

It's Hanging There



It's been revealed with a figuring out.
But are the people,
Are the people aware of it.
That it has been...
Figured out.
And it's now,
Out and about.

Its been figured out.
But still disbelieving,
Are the ones who run their mouths.
With a nonsense that reflects,
Deception.

And it's hanging in there,
East, West, North and South.
And it's hanging in there,
East to the West, North and South.
And it's hanging in there,
East, West heading to the North and South.
And it's hanging in there,
East, West, North and from the South.
And it's hanging in there...
Figured out!

Yet still disbelieving,
Are the ones who run their mouths.
With a nonsense that reflects,
Deception.
And truth unamused,
Has...
Figured it out.
To leave those hanging in there,
East, West, North and from the South.

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