Truth Poem by james stillwell

What is truth?
Many a man has sought itlike a sleuth.
Seeking here and seeking there
Seeking in their mind the truth to bare.

Seeking today what we thought a fact
Finding tomorrow it was just an act.
Yesterday what we knewwas true
Has changed today like the wind that blew.

Some say if you believe it to be true
It really istrue for you!
If that's the case for me
white could be black and black could be white
It is just what I say is right.

If this does you confuse
Maybe you it you does amuse
Maybe you say they are right!
And to you day is night.
But night is not day and day is not night.

Do you find this confusing?
Or maybe it to you isjust amusing?
If you do find this confusing,
Just watch the political TV ads!
You'll learn scads, and scads! and SCADS!