The Secret Is Out Poem by C.R. Ebowski

The Secret Is Out

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Walking down the street
They look at me differently
Staring into my busted soul
The secret is out

Fingers are pointed
Glances are thrown
Sympathetic stares hidden
The secret is out

Local gossip reigns
Unanswered questions
To a time they never knew
The secret is out

Pieces are matched together
Creating a faded picture
Framed in shattered glass
The secret is out

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Dee Daffodil 08 February 2007

C.R...I like the term...'busted soul'...it's a different version...but very effective! Hugs, Dee

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