Cryptic lies

Cryptic lies

A Poem by andrew mitchell
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a silly write based on cryptic crosswords which I cannot do.

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Cryptic lies
Hiding in the sentence,
words disguised;
double meanings
when forcibly removed,
rubbed out
only truth remains,
scathing.
Flattery dead in harsh light
while lies lie
in shadows waiting:
Bury the truth!
of answers uncovered.

© 2016 andrew mitchell


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Greetings fellow Aussie. Came across your work quite by chance. Thoroughly enjoying it so far. Working sown the list but I thought I'd stop by on this one and say hi :) I really like it, that's another reason.

while lies lie
in shadows waiting:

Neat!

Posted 10 Years Ago


andrew mitchell

10 Years Ago

I love Melbourne after last years holiday there for the first time after always just going through m.. read more
Elise Anton

10 Years Ago

Not when you're stuck behind them in traffic :( We lived on the Mornington Peninsula for many years .. read more
andrew mitchell

10 Years Ago

yes i know sad as
Lies lurk to appear as the truth to comfort when the truth would hurt...

Posted 10 Years Ago


andrew mitchell

10 Years Ago

Indeed how true you speak Tomas. Thank you:)
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Gee
Postman............................

Posted 10 Years Ago


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Gee
A ha,here's 2clues for you.....to egg on (5) a pstmans bag( )

Posted 10 Years Ago


Gee

10 Years Ago

to egg on. TOAST.........postman bag,I omitted the number of letters,you were meant to ask how many.. read more
Gee

10 Years Ago

Pommie not pinkie.....'kin 'ell
andrew mitchell

10 Years Ago

Thanks Fireman Sam lol

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andrew mitchell
andrew mitchell

adelaide, Australia



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