The Word Play

That gift of gab, garble gushing gurgling groans of grievance,
that’s malfeasance!
Deep disharmony a disputed dialogue demanding discretion,
your confession?
Coo cursing chorus clamoring conflict concealing clarification,
that’s desperation!
Fanfare! feeble foul-mouth fools fracking fables of fabrication
life’s complications.

“Seek no wisdom before words foul thy tongue,

then think not of things that remain undone,

a fool believes only in thy own needs, then feed

while thy own soul bleeds”

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