Left To Spew Poem by Kurt Philip Behm

Left To Spew

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A heartbeat beyond perception,
the verse becomes alive

Its arrow fixed, its prey in sight,
—new truth to hunt old lies

As light grows scarce, it draws its bow,
with aim both clear and true

To strike deceptions middle eye,
—the devil left to spew

(Villanova Pennsylvania: April,2017)

Wednesday, April 19, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: truth
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