Truant Verse Poem by Kurt Philip Behm

Truant Verse

Rating: 5.0


Finding fault
with a vagrant poem,
its message left unclear

Falling short,
while aiming long,
to harken every ear

What's left unsaid,
an unmade bed,
the sheets pulled down and bare

The words still truant,
their search goes on
—whose message all to share

(Villanova Pennsylvania: September,2020)

Thursday, September 10, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: poetry
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Rose Marie Juan-austin 10 September 2020

A poem of great depth with a nice title. Liked the penultimate stanza. Well crafted and conveyed.

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