We Can Hide Nothing Under The Earth. Poem by Tony Adah

We Can Hide Nothing Under The Earth.



The chicken stood still
Under the wind
And the wind blew its plumes
Up and we saw its cloaca
Which was hidden under the plumes
On that day the truth was seen
Inspire of the falsehood
And that truth prevailed
Without a hiding place
Like the ever present sky.

Friday, February 13, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: truth
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