You think your're slick
sneaking behind my back
with that trick.
Your indiscretion I find
amusing and all the people you've
been using.
I know your mother taught
you better than that.
You've gone and befriended
those who like to chat.
Now your secrets are out,
but I'm not surprised.
I see the guilt in your eyes
I see the regret and shame too.
You thought you were playing
some naive fool.
I laugh in your face,
cause the joke is on you.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Gero, I'm sure this poem strikes a nerve with many of us. Good write! Brian