Just because you tell
a lie over and over
doesn’t make it true.
Just because you tell
a lie over and over
doesn’t make it true.
She promised me that/
we would attend the Temple/
again. Did she lie?
How can I tell you/
I’m happy just being Dave/
when that is a lie?
Eight poems. One view each./
Some one person has read me./
Will she ever call?
*oops. It wasn’t “her”.