Lambs To Slaughter Poem by Kurt Philip Behm

Lambs To Slaughter



Sometimes,
the very best informed
remain the most naïve

Cronkite
in 1963,
"Oswald Was The One"

The Mob sat back
and licked their chops,
"Bobby's Finished Now"

As millions mourn
in false belief
—and Warren to mislead

(Crazy Horse Memorial: Black Hills South Dakota, September,2021)

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