SPEAKING ILL - Poem

 

SPEAKING ILL

 

(copyright 2014, by Dave Kiffer)

 

 You wouldn’t have been so crass

 To have patted the empty seat

 And beckoned me to sit, alas

 We were more subtle in our treat.

 

We had to find the right moments

 To sidle together and share info

 That I was always first to sense

 And you were first to want to know. 

 

Such dirt was always so slyly groomed

 The subjects of our gossip clearly doomed

 

 

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