In the house that whispers....

In the house that whispers....

A Poem by andrew mitchell

He went to Church Sunday
only to learn
from the altar’s sermon
that fake news
is not a new thing,
but has been around
since the birth of believing.

© 2020 andrew mitchell


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I believe it's called propaganda.

Posted 5 Years Ago



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andrew mitchell
andrew mitchell

adelaide, Australia



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