Gossip in the Cul de sac
They spin and spin
Their little vortexes
One starts
Touches another
That one spins
Touches another
Which spins
And so it goes
Until before you know it
They are a force
Which you don’t want to be caught in
Step away
They will
one by one
Die down
Until they all
Die out.
© Glenda Kotchish
4/27/2105
