No Hypocrisy, No Cant Poem by Donal Mahoney

No Hypocrisy, No Cant



The lioness is wont
to practice no

hypocrisy, no cant.
The lioness

will topple her objective,
grapple with it till

all palpitation
finally is still.

The lioness then laps,
completely dry,

what unavoidably
may spill.

Monday, February 2, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: death
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