Blank Faces

Why are they gasping?
And looking in shock about?

'It is dawning on them,
There is a 'reality' to truth.'

Isn't reality...
The truth?

'They just discovered it.
But let's keep our faces blank.
We'll pretend we have no clue,
What they are talking about.

Here comes one now...
Rushing towards us,
Looking scared to death.
Hopefully they will run right past us.

Ready...set...GO!
Blank faces.'

poem by Lawrence S. Pertillar
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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