to tell the truth means more than speech
we ask what's done to make things pass
some law's best honoured in the breach
some say that glory's just past our reach
but we may still magic power amass
to tell the truth means more than speech
we hear the nightly watchers' screech
no matter then the gleaming brass
some law's best honoured in the breach
the winds at night both chant and preach
the message is both dull and crass
to tell the truth means more than speech
for justice we would all kings impeach
and hold to each monarch the glass
some law's best honoured in the breach
our duty here's to seek and teach
while breezes dance upon the grass
to tell the truth means more than speech
some law's best honoured in the breach
Odd ravings, comments, and other wastes of time. Some are in plain prose, yet others are in rhyme.
17 May 2007
a sudden brief exposure
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