Burying a Hole

The Ass scolds the Crab 
that dug a large hole nearby,
worried that his reputation 
would be ruined thereby.


For when folks see that dark 
hollow there in the ground
with just the ass nearby 
and no one else around,


they'll rib each other with 
such a question so crass:
"What do you call that hole 
belonging to that ass?"


Indeed, when folks have picked 
their favorite point of view,
no blame-shifting or damage 
control can save you.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2010

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