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Tonguesy Stepsy
by Kenn Westenbroek (Kenn's bio)
Did you hear? Can you believe? I don't want to sound, sound so negative.
Itching ears are all around, like a dachshund's ears dragging the ground. Moved across the path, where others walked.
What is it you picked up, when your ears were too long to carry.
I hope she's not offended; I'll have to call you back. La La La, La Te Da, I'll never, call that place again.
Whoops, another casualty, of a sudden epidemic, of an age-old disease, called tonguesy stepsy.
It is quite a sickness, antibiotics cannot bring cure. Hurt feelings pop up everywhere, the trail that flares the talker.
Tongue if by see, you if by phone call another to pick a bone. To someone else that doesn't matter.
Dig a hole, need a handout, wider, not deeper, deeper, not wider. You still need boots you hit the water table.
Indigestion Rolaids can't cure Green, Yellow, Orange, Tums I don't think the color will matter.
Gossip doesn't taste good, but it does have flavor.
Hard hearts, soft friendship, hatred, unforgiveness.
Telephone, Telegraph, Tele-Nobody. Blown out of proportion, grand in size, big fish story, not always wise.
The ring, the phone, you must have heard, the circuit. Are you sure you didn't forget the rumor not one word.
He said, she said, Yada yada, I'll call you and tell you how the e-mail read.. Thought you oughta know.
Where's the beef? What's the beef? Why me? Why you? Why who? Yahoo!! Caught in the middle
It's not hard to be in the middle, when you hang in the crowd.
Try being silent, habit, tongue in mouth, hope it don't roll out. Eyes in socket see what you want
Put your closed pen in your pocket, what happens we will see? What comes of it we will know?
"Ladies and gentlemen" Don't be a spectacle; it's not a show. Grandstanding means trouble.
It's selfish, God knows. Save yourself conceal the matter if you dare.
Copyright Kenn Westenbroek. All Rights Reserved. Used by permission.
| About Kenn Westenbroek: Kenn Westenbroek is a 31 year old from the shores of Western Michigan. He is happily married 9 years to his gift from God, Becca. He has three wonderful children. Kenn has been writing poetry since he was 16 but has dramatically changed the content of his writings 4 1/2 years ago when he met his best friend Jesus. His favorite verse is John 3:30 "He must increase, and we must decrease." Kenn has also written a children's book entitled "BLESSLY The Redemption Rabbit". He is also involved in teaching and writing articles on the truths of God's word. And is on the path of the call of the Lord to teach these Kingdom Principles. E-mail Kenn |