Make I never speak an untrue word on paper or by voice.
That is my choice.
A woman who read my first book said I mean what I say, why is that unusual today?
Liars, liars everywhere, on T.V. and on the air.
Fake news, jokes that aren’t jokes, pigs in pokes.
Such drivel, am I supposed to believe this, I don’t.
Don’t expect me to talk like you, I won’t.
How long must we wait for the true?
I’ve had it up to here with you.
You leave me a lot to do.
Me and Charles Bukowski too.
11th July, 2018