Rumours..A Poem by TomBetter to await the facts before deciding...
A rumour is a social cancer
not the definitive answer and very difficult to contain It makes silly asses of countless masses. on entering the brain And what is stranger adding to the danger these rumours seem like fun Hence spreading infection. of invidious deception without a smoking gun If rumour is part truth only a clever sleuth can pinpoint its source Thus it spreads profuse like Chinese whispers, let loose mutating, into topical discourse So don't bite a poisonous apple or, in idle gossip dabble for both are subterfuge Question a rumour's validity to counter its morbidity and avoid looking like a stooge Trust to wise judgement should a rumour augment then nip it in the bud For ignorance is bliss and what's more, is this Red not green, the colour of your blood ! © 2016 TomAuthor's Note
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