telling a tale
on others
it all comes back
for in your slacks
is a pocket
with a secret
don't let it
spill out
don't let it
slip
don't dare
tell your dearest
ally,
for flapping
loose lips
is as addictive
as eating
potato chips
Friday, June 20, 2014
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