Truth's Quarry Poem by Kurt Philip Behm

Truth's Quarry



Does your writing have a time stamp,
or an expiration date

Does it spoil in the open air,
does it falter at the gate

Will children still remember,
when they have grandchildren of their own

That what's written once and meant to last
—those words made out of stone

(Dreamsleep: February,2020)

Saturday, February 29, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: truth
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