Shall you converse <br />in betrayel of my name? <br />My siblings, too <br />thought by you, <br />are adverse. <br />How counts the evil <br />of the street <br />measured with words <br />and borne by feet? <br /> <br />Follow the echo.... <br /> <br />Succoured by ignorance <br />of a matrix told, <br />spoken in chance <br />from a web that's old.<br /><br />Sally Plumb Plumb<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/rumour-6/
