Who can you trust?
The under car rust?
The businesses that went bust?
The banks that spread the dust?
The politicians who's Lies
Are a Party's, Must?
The Answer is clear,
Don't trust Anything!
That moves, talks,
Or comes near.
My starting ground for everything is skepticism. It goes downhill from there : -)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
It is true that it is not a good thing to take everyone at face value- -especially in an age of so many face-lifts. [oh, that was pretty good- -think I'll post it as a quotation! ! ! ! ] Yet part of me wants to trust implicitly in the goodness of man... well, being a woman I don't much trust men while at the same time enjoying their company and conversation- they like to DO things like ride, fish, hike, swim, ride, drive into the mountains, ride.... oh, I think I mentioned ride already, haven't I? ;) But keep on trusting good people, Sandra, they really do exist, they just aren't perfect. Very well-written poem- -crisp and to the point. 10++++++++