Lying Lips Poem by Mac Adrone Adonay

Lying Lips


Quick are their lips to judge the acts of man,
As you go along, they have words to say
The false stories walk and the wrong news run;
The words have wings and a nest of dismay.
No mark of goodness registers on mind,
The faults of others, they all remember
Your smallest mistakes they will try to find
And reveal it with a mock and laughter.
The eyes of man is set upon your flaws
It's a habit of a wrong attitude
A sarcastic tongue never takes a pause;
Always a long talk, poison against good.
My friend, fear not, ignore those lying lips
For they talk nothing but nonsense gossips.



© MACA.T.A.
# 1,482
8 July 2016
2: 32 p.m.
Shakespearean Sonnet