Poem: The never-ending gravitational pull of lies, fear, and hate

[Header Photo by Annie Spratt on Unsplash]

So where are the strong and who are the trusted?

“(What’s So Funny ’Bout) Peace, Love and Understanding,” Elvis Costello


Aunt Celia, your sister, is gay.
Don’t you even care about her


Over and over this same plea
Lies had claimed her father

Fear had erased something important
Hate had left him unrecognizable

I have it right here tapping his smart phone
This will show you, this will

Love you, Dad, but I just can’t
Endings are never fairy tales

Right here, I have it right here

—P.L. Thomas