Talking Heads Poem by Kurt Philip Behm
Talking Heads
Left or right
the noise drones on
Distractions prized,
the message gone
What's right is right
unless it's left
The truth beguiled
—our soul's bereft
(Dreamsleep: June,2022)
Tuesday, June 28, 2022
Topic(s) of this poem: june
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