Her Name Is Merry Poem by Kay Barcelon

Her Name Is Merry

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Her name is Merry Gossip
She was born by Jealousy
Not long ago left a banal friendship
For a giddily ungodly story

Her lips are constantly moving
She spreads like an inexorable disease
Aiming to hurt someone else’s feeling
Pity the willing she is ready to please

Always befriending and assisting others
Fixed and focused on her fiendish intention
She will seduce you with soft whispers
A whole lot o’ love ‘til your knees weaken

Now trapped and a victim you are not as jolly
Instead she thanked you for earsdropping
Pushing you down deeper ever so gently
Amusingly this is what you get for participating

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Thad Wilk 28 March 2008

Everyone knows at least one person like this, nice write Kay! *10*! ! Best wishes! Friend Thad

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Kay Barcelon

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Manila Philippines
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