Devil's Potion Poem by Kurt Philip Behm

Devil's Potion



My cup runneth over
your chalice half full

The emptiness suspect
both murky and dull

It shines on the outside
jewels christened with fire

But to drink from that liquid
—forever a liar

(Villanova Pennsylvania: June,2016)

Saturday, September 1, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: deception
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