Solid As Pure Gold Poem by Lawrence S. Pertillar

Solid As Pure Gold



People who are blessings,
In disguise...
Are,
Straight up.
Direct and often tough.

People who are blessings,
In disguise...
Don't play mind tricks.
Or mix religion,
With politics.

People who are blessings,
In disguise...
Are,
What they appear.
Clear with words upfront to hear.

People who are blessings,
In disguise...
Are not the people,
Spreading rumors told to lie.
And solid as pure gold.
Genuine and bold,
People.
Direct, straight up and tough.
Genuine and bold
Solid as pure gold,
People.

Thursday, February 18, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: life
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