Swatting The Rumor Poem by Hans Ostrom
Swatting The Rumor
A rumor made the round,
gliding slowly like a fat skurzing
fly. Before peaking, my attention
got briefly piqued. I lost interest
and swatted down the rumor.
After wiggling its dirty legs,
it died on its back.
hans ostrom 2018
Nice poem on rumor. Well said in just few words. Thanks for sharing, Hans.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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8/29/2026 6:13:24 AM # rel_20260827T145718Z_a0f1bd3
Grapevine can lead to graveyard for someone's good name... Liked reading.10+++