Friday, March 18, 2016



Broken bonds of life,
Twisted and contorted strife.
Truth of story lost,
Pay a personal cost.
Tell the story,
Even the gory.
False interpretations exposed,
True story composed.
Reality has a way of breaking lies,
Freedom's shout and cry.
Silenced voice no more,
Loosed in internal core.

About the Author:  Brian Bucks lives on a small horse ranch in Western Nebraska and is a husband, father, electrical engineer, and poet.

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