Headache is Man <br />Because he can <br />Uses his tongue <br />His dirge unsung <br /> <br />Words come out <br />Full of shout <br />Scare love away <br />Silence their prey <br /> <br />Ears are deaf <br />Absent the ref <br />God is dead <br />Gossip is bred <br /> <br />Spare the cat <br />All the chat <br />All its needs <br />Feeds and peaks <br /> <br />Are cats friendly? <br />Or are they deadly <br />Today they are purring <br />Tomorrow claws stirring <br /> <br />“Shush! ” word of the day <br />Needle in the hay <br />Master at stay and play <br />Keeps misplay at bay <br /> <br />“Sticks and stones <br />May break my bones <br /> But names can never hurt me' <br />My soul from malice born free! <br /> <br />January 29,2014 <br />Copyright Leaking Pen 2014<br /><br />Leaking Pen<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/when-gossip-is-bred/
