Harsh Words (A
Limerick)
©Biz Gainey, 2014
Harsh words slip their slide
from the north to the south;
You know! The distance between one’s mind and one’s
mouth.
Erode hope as they tumble,
Cripple life as they stumble,
Maim one’s heart ‘Neath the
weight of their own frail glass house!
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