Truth
a poem
Published in
2 min readMay 2, 2024
Truth used to be so easy,
it just was.
I never had to give it
much thought.
It was there on the shelves,
lined up in matching sets
of encyclopedia books.
It was what was spoken
on the evening news.
Truth used to be so easy,
it just was.
I never had to give it
much thought.
It was there on the shelves,
lined up in matching sets
of encyclopedia books.
It was what was spoken
on the evening news.
GenX writer, comma splicer. I write a mix of essays and poetry here. Collections: https://medium.com/annapoetics and https://medium.com/liminal-days