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

Wednesday, August 1, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: gossip
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Haidee Majola 08 August 2018

Grapevine can lead to graveyard for someone's good name... Liked reading.10+++

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Irfanulla Shariff 01 August 2018

Nice poem on rumor. Well said in just few words. Thanks for sharing, Hans.

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