The tall timbers of penmanship.

The tall timbers of truth
were cut down by lies,
converted to pulp
for pages to decide.

Reviews

[jacob erin-cilberto]

so as poets...are we honest? are we filling our pages with truth or lies?
where did we get our timbers and how did we cut them down?

[andrew mitchell]

Or we just like to post! Thanks J.

[Coyote Poetry]

Your words, true and honest. When some folks speak. They can't remember the truth from a lie. Powerful and amazing poetry my friend.
Coyote

[andrew mitchell]

Thank you John for your kind words.