Vicious Circle


You can’t walk the talk
When your hypocrisy keeps
Your foot in your mouth

About Ben Naga

The Spirit that graces me with its passing has no name and stems not from thoughts and words, though it gathers them up as it flows, but from feeling.

Posted on June 22, 2013, in Poetry, Senryu and tagged , , , , , . Bookmark the permalink. 6 Comments.

  1. Hah, this one made me laugh! I missed your work while away!


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