Patti Masterman

Why Ask If Love Is True Or Walks - Poem by Patti Masterman

Why ask if love is true, or walks
Clothed with the sun's invention?
Why inquire if a fool can sing
What proves the flower's intention-
For this thing that follows you stalks
The days and nights apprehension
Nor soothed of boring platitudes that sprang
But coarse truth, for consumption:
For the grave which has stolen every thing..

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Poem Submitted: Saturday, February 6, 2010

Poem Edited: Thursday, February 11, 2010

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