I had to look.
I had to read it.
I had to write it.
I had to sort it.
It took me all night.
There it is
in black and white.
It hardly hurt.
I knew it.
I had to see it
for myself.
I saw it.
Can't refute it.
Crystal clear
black and white.
No more gray.
Just the way
I thought it.
Can't sweet talk it away.
Can't erase.
Can't deny.
Black and white
does not lie.
I still have whys
about the lies.
They'll go away
no more gray.
Hip-hip hooray.
Very nice. I am always on the lookout for quality poetry, and this most definitely fits that description. I like the bleakness of this piece, it really drives the point home, as does the rhyme. Not many people can do that, and do it well, so kudos!
ReplyDeleteand thank you for sharing.