by Unknown
Dec 2016 307 Views 0 comments
truth's hat
I wear truth's true hat, fits so well
got million ones, not one will I sell
shall wear green sleeves
even if they morph into leaves
strike a path remove dread
be true to it dear, it is a lovely head
I wear truth's hat in gratitude
never part with this blissful quietude
or will the storm of heavily laden hate
swish it off... my true mate...?
as truth be my witness
I shall be true in truth's steady earnestness
got million ones, not one will I sell
shall wear green sleeves
even if they morph into leaves
strike a path remove dread
be true to it dear, it is a lovely head
I wear truth's hat in gratitude
never part with this blissful quietude
or will the storm of heavily laden hate
swish it off... my true mate...?
as truth be my witness
I shall be true in truth's steady earnestness
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Posted: Dec 2016
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As a child I heard this story of a hat that would only fit the head of the one who always held truth most dearly..Poems entered on these pages are copyrighted by the authors who entered them. They cannot be reproduced without the author's written consent. © Copyright 2001-2024. All rights reserved.
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