The Truth Is Not Mutable

The Truth Is Not Mutable

As the countless ages pass me by
A few things harbor truth
Rambunctious people don’t know why
And count my words uncouth

The ageless truth’s not mutable
On that you can rely
You’ll find my words inscrutable
Just please don’t pass me by

Don’t treat me like a cipher
And wassial on your way
In this I’ll be a lifer
And fight another day

My pulpit isn’t ageless
I wouldn’t put on airs
Of this you should be certain
I am a man who cares

This poem was written for a challenge. You are given a number of words and challenged to write a poem containing those words. Sometimes you are given one or more phrases, in addition to the words. (required words and phrases in red)

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http://www.writing.com/main/forums.php?item_id=213819

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