Like a whale moaning with an open maw I can hear it bounce off the walls— The slight of your meandering voice Sounds like shrill shrieks annoying glass Fracturing thought.
So you dress like a yenta, You sip on your tea, Only to spill from the pitcher In your dealings with me.
Gather like little leeches. Tiny little parasites, Sharing their intellect A hive mine scuttlebutt But truth eludes like a saline Filled with antibiotics that cure them Flushing from the shores of reality Back in their rumor mill.
Like a whale moaning with an open maw And I have the spear.
Webster Word of the Day Challenge: Word: Scuttlebutt Date: 5/14/2025 Meaning: rumor, gossip