for D.B.A.
truth telling
to tell the truth
truth be told
honest about the state she's in
about how she feels
though she wears a minimal amount
of make up
though her eye brows are altered
are modified
with red carnation above left ear
in her extra-carefully braided hair
face she wears
is not a mask
it is her own face she wears
herself she displays, bares
disarms who is looking at her
take off putting on
she instructs, advises without a word
truth be told, she tells truth
chilly to drink this time of year
Ovaltine with sweet milk time
or Milo time or coco time
a mug of one of these
for her as well
to put a smile upon her face
like the taste of truth she pours
out pours, fills my cup with
way to town from where she is
a bus rout, seventy-five cents fee
she's a school child still
© Obediah Michael Smith, 2010
2:08 p.m. 27.02.10
1 Comments:
The truth- cold or hot? What or who does more to warm you up? Was it the heat from the red carnation. Or the mug of truth that I serve to you?
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