![]() Prose and PoertyA Poem by Kenneth Nicholas Lowe
Words of no meaning
Have no cause Words of no feeling Appeals to no applause Words of no strength Has no faith nor fate Words of no love Garners deferential hate Words of indifference Sink deep to the bones Resting on minds, Of the idle and alone Nonchalantly they pass, Through ears and time Per chance a cynic, At home they find And words of no truth Are slender to heed But said enough so, Anger and hate they breed And those words of false Outspoken from learnt minds Those shall rest at the feast As hade's glutted swines L'envoi Words carry memories Words reminds us of deceit Words tells us tales Some bitter some sweet © 2014 Kenneth Nicholas Lowe |
StatsAuthorKenneth Nicholas LoweMelbourne, Victoria, AustraliaAboutBorn to the Human Race, I live in the land of India for the time being with a major ancestral inclinations to the Anglican and Celtic anthropological denominations. With that being said, My day job.. more..Writing
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