Rat Fink In the Family

How much do they know
Who are the blabbers
Who are the rat finks
It is my sister
Could bro be that low?

Is a rumor
A blatant lie
Fabrication
I start to yell

People laugh
Relatives
At outburst

Sheepish
I look
Downward

Sad
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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Robinson Jr. Avatar
August 14, 2018 at 10:18 AM
Elegant and exquisitely sad this D. Hexaverse poem be, Caren. Beautiful truth set in a melancholy ink melody. Love and smile and smiles of joy.
Krutsinger Avatar
August 14, 2018 at 12:04 PM
Thank you Freddie for your stop by and your lovely comment.
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