A poem.

We are here and we are speaking,but your meaning is unclear.

You allude to situations with out ever going there.

We dance around the subject, trying hard not to commit.

Suggesting innuendo’s in the statements we omit.

Why can’t we just this once, speak openly and true.

Perhaps that is a talent we have never learned to do.

The hunter and the hunted switching roles from time to time.

Never letting out our secrets,just a foggy misty rhyme.

Ever do you torture me, with this circuitous verbal plague.

Answer me this question, Why must you be so Vague.

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  • papaleng on Nov 3, 2009

    Another well-composed poem. very touching!

  • Christine Ramsay on Nov 3, 2009

    That is a very good write.

    Christine

  • Paul Roberts on Nov 3, 2009

    Very clear here, very clear.Perhapes the intented reader sees it now. Friend, fan, smile

  • Diverseblogger on Nov 3, 2009

    very creative. two thumbs up

  • Juancav on Nov 7, 2009

    Balanced poem, such as putting in place the accused, if you have never been there.

  • xinnianhao on Nov 8, 2009

    Great poem!

  • hollynoel001 on Nov 8, 2009

    very nice great work!!

  • Johanny Lisbeth on Nov 8, 2009

    you are one of the few men I know who have a way with their wording.
    Great poem. I think that after all, all of us here using triond were born to write, like i said in my latest poem, our unique given design

  • Mr Ghaz on Nov 9, 2009

    Lovely and wonderful poem..Liked it! Thanks :)

  • drelayaraja on Nov 22, 2009

    Nice rhyming friend. I liked it.

  • S A JOHNSON on Nov 25, 2009

    I sometimes wonder people think it’s so bad to get to the point and be truthful. Other times, I understand exactly why. I love the way you wrote this it’s very relateable and I loved the tension.

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