Silver plated..

Danced true politic.. played well for the games..

Danced true politic.. played well for the games..

Outside Des Moines bought a coin.. silver as could be.. plated? was it so fated?.. blue not plated me..

Grifter sold with flourish.. sterling never said.. implied.. plated?  was it fated?..  did someone die ahead?..    

‘Down the road.. ‘in days to come’.. he did not think ahead .. cannot stamp it sterling.. plate is plate until you’re dead..  

Here truth is forgiven.. truth in any time.. change no truth in livin’.. but forgive most any crime..

Got an easy answer friend.. come from behind that mask.. respect in honor those you meet.. care enough to ask..

Thought.. ‘there inside you.. seek to hide you.. from shame of the road.. girls may want to ride you.. friends you abide abode.. tell that stranger.. your private looking glass.. the truth will serve the master.. let the master pass’.. 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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