"CREEP"
Tis but an offering
7-14-2025
Tis but an offering
This scandal..
on a lurid scale
once but a tidbit round one table..
now industrial
and unstable.
The rich and famous
like ants and bees
raging at the simple folk
that with a broken stick..
do their feathered nests they break.
In their tiny squeaky voices
shouting at their choices,
"There is naught to see here,
my dear lad.
Naught but smoke and nothing bad.
So quit your poking,
there's nothing.!" Sad
" But oh look at that man yonder
with your liberty he absconders
while I'm trying to save you
from indignities and lies
about some little girls and flies."
STOP!
About the Creator
Victor Mendez
Born in 1958.There's a lot of road beneath these feet.Worn out pairs upon pairs of shoes.Been a ranch kid,a city kid,a Marine,a dad, a grandfather now,an avid reader and just recently began writing poetry in 2015 just to vent.
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Comments (1)
This felt very sad. Loved your poem!