Grabbing a shovel
Digging for the truth
The lie lay hidden
Not daring to move
Sensing great danger
The lie called for help
More lies arrived
Covering their friend
Protecting him to the end
Noticing the strange pile
Sticking out of the ground
The lie was unaware
That he was now a mound
Poking and prodding
Putting shovel to good use
All the lies Scampered
Then all hell broke loose
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Vivian Zems
July 2, 2017 at 8:39 pm
Nothing more deadly than scampering lies 🙂 very nice Vivian 🙂
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July 2, 2017 at 8:41 pm
Thank you☺ Unlike the truth, they can’t grow roots- so there!
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July 2, 2017 at 8:56 pm
Reblogged this on Whisper and the Roar and commented:
Check out Vivian Zems!
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July 2, 2017 at 8:58 pm
Wow! Thanks ☺☺!
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July 2, 2017 at 9:06 pm
Vivian! Your poems are great-if youd like to submit originals with a picture to accompany each poem and a short bio, I’d be more than happy to publish them! submit to whisperandtheroar@gmail.com
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July 2, 2017 at 9:51 pm
Oh! Thank you for saying that. I’m glad you like them. I’ve got a couple in my back pocket :). Will be in touch . Thanks again !!
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July 4, 2017 at 1:58 am
Great visuals in this poem. Very original idea!
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July 4, 2017 at 6:09 am
Thank you 😊. Glad you enjoyed this.
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July 4, 2017 at 3:05 am
Oh I loved your website name-Excellent choice. Your words are strong. I’m glad I found your website. Therese
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July 4, 2017 at 6:06 am
Hi Therese! Thank you for your kind words and thanks for stopping by☺
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July 4, 2017 at 6:06 am
Your name is also cool👍
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July 4, 2017 at 5:04 am
Great lines. Loved it. 🙂
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July 4, 2017 at 6:08 am
Thank you👍☺
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July 4, 2017 at 6:12 am
You’re welcome..:)
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