Closet Humor
Closet Humor
Written: by Miracle Man
11-19-2019
There are things in each past,
which are kept recondite.
Some call them secrets,
because they’re kept from others sight.
But seems every closet,
that hides a skeleton from sight.
Comes an untimely occasion,
when that skeleton causes fright
Once the “cat’s out of the bag”
and the bones start rattling.
“Faster than small town gossip”
tongues begin tattling.
I can keep a secret, It’s those I tell, who can’t.
Tom
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