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
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Everyone knows at least one person like this, nice write Kay! *10*! ! Best wishes! Friend Thad