In And Out The Gossip Poem by Peter S. Quinn

In and out the gossip
Whom do we really know?
The tongue is so slippery slip
In smoothness and its flow
Reasons in shadows fight
Lonesome in a moon’s smile
Turning on wrong and right
Each in its own short while

Faces coming and going
Everything weaved out of touch
The unbelievable knowing
In its perspective not much
Lending a story new line
Making all the spices fit in
Unsubstantial to outshine
With extended reasoning spin

Building a nest with rumor
Flying wax wings too high
Slithery more and more
Remarks that will never die
Giving and slander making
What has no reasons at all
Credit of knowledge taking
Concluding a mole to be tall