The Man Who Was A Mask (National Poetry Writing Month 2019 #5)   Leave a comment

There was a man who was a mask
And every where he’d go
He’d show the world another face
One nobody would know
He’d walk all over, street to street
He’d wander day to day
And every passerby he’d greet
A new and different way
And no one new when he would come
No one knew when he’d leave
No one knew what he had in mind
The cards hid up his sleeve
And though the specter of this man
Loomed in the town so tall
When all took time to stop and think
No one knew the man at all

– Shaman Romney 2019

Posted 04/05/2019 by Shaman in National Poetry Writing Month 2019

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