
If you truck with gossips
it’s no toss-up how that ends
soon it’s you
to be the who
is topic to his friends
>vivisecting<
choice selections
told to him in private
skewed to
)fit)
the worldview
of chatty autopilot
it’s just a fact
that talking smack
will set a karmic table,
the dirt you dish
presents the risk
of starring in that fable.
©Karen Robiscoe
May 22, 2014 





Karma is a BOOMERANG!
Reblogged this on Charron's Chatter.
I can’t believe the way people thrive on gossip sometimes. Now – I just sit back & watch…
Karma really does eventually show up.
for me? i just don’t care that much…to talk about people. It’s more interesting what’s going on in the world–kaleidoscope vision…that kind of thing. I can get sucked in–as this poem alludes–and always pay a price.
It’s like this: steal little–steal big. That’s all there is to it. 🙂
Thank you for your fine remark-ery, RoSy! It is always fun to banter with you.