Larkin's Photograph Poem by Tony Noon

Larkin's Photograph



Pictures paint a thousand words.
The camera never lies,
but what do portraits give away?

Truth lies behind those lenses.
The owlish almost smile belongs
to lost time. The wit belongs to us

and to the slow wry page.

Tony Noon

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