Truth Behind Knives Poem by Steven Rogers

Truth Behind Knives

Rating: 3.5


He who casts the first stone
can never cast the last

Lest hidden truths be buried
deep within their past

Come clean, set free
The benefits are vast

Remembrance forges memory,
And betrayal fathers gast

Of truth of heart, be still
And strength of soul be fast

Remember what you've learned today,
Lest your next word be your last.

Tuesday, July 3, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: betrayal,fathers,murder,strength,truth
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Chinedu Dike 03 July 2018

Really a poignant rendition set aside for sober reflection. Well conceived and nicely embellished in poetic rhyme. A beautiful creation. Thanks for sharing Steven and do remain enriched.

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Kumarmani Mahakul 03 July 2018

First stone casting man can never cast the last stone. Today's learning matters a lot. Clean mind can feel this and mind can be motivated for higher purpose. An amazing sharing is done here. This is a very brilliant poem shared...10

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Briliant Indeed 03 July 2018

Fit for the dust bin.

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Robert Murray Smith 03 July 2018

This sounds very much like Judith Blatherwick murdering prose. Cliched is no cachet. Hiding behind another of her hundreds of alter egos, too frightened to appear as a real person.

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