Mystification
By: Tyler Ross
its becoming evident
the signs are green
the obvious indications vibe
used company echoes
reception digs its mark
a coin lays heads down
the other side a mystery
lies are the question symbol
truth scapegoat'd now a scandal
assessment runs its course
spirit's priceless value returned
a smile retracted
a voice silenced
adoration and sincerity in doubt
not burnt out but future sidelined
Showing posts with label leftovers. Show all posts
Showing posts with label leftovers. Show all posts
Saturday, August 22, 2009
Mystification
Labels:
Atrossity,
leftovers,
mystification,
perspective,
poem,
troubled,
Tyler Ross,
writer,
youth
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