Dismal liar fool..



Was she down on Bourbon Street?.. Times Square or the Louvre?.. remember her from someplace.. she could dance.. man.. she could move.. all down Passion Street left on Dream Avenue..

She would leave me happy.. expected left for what is true..

Mr. Snake would join her with a promise made of jack.. believed it.. cannot say why..he keeps her coming back.. to relief he offers.. someone warm and kind.. he feeds her words of escape.. bolsters lies inside her mind..

Was not a trick.. streetwise.. tests jewelry eye and tooth.. not lay down for anyone.. no social group’s said truth.. knows it grows house of cards never to be cruel.. as she sees.. her friends command.. a ‘Dismal liar fool’..


‘the best air filter is a cork.. in small spaces’.. ‘One can only argue in futility with their impatience’.. ‘the most dangerous predator is ‘Homo- Sapien’..Their most hapless victim stares silently from the mirror’..

Peace Tony




About cryinforthedyin

I write philosophy and poetry. I postulate solutions for problems..I find similiar things in history to compare to present day, hoping to find a solution to the seemingly difficult task of giving and receiving love. I play music. Blues harp, piano, guitar, electric and acoustic. I sing..I love to sing..Peace Tony
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