Misdeeds Done Never Leave Poem by Lawrence S. Pertillar

A misdeed believed to be done to another,
Secretly and in discreet.
Seems to always reach a gossiper,
Knowing details and the time of the deed
With it to spread to open ears listening.
Heard on the streets patiently received.

To then be denied by the hider.
Peeking with a sneaking at night.
And in daylight try to minimize,
A doing that destroys someone's life.

Misdeeds done never leave.
Come back they do to haunt the deceiver.
Misdeeds done never leave.
They return...
To burn.

A misdeed believed to be done to another,
Secretly and in discreet.
Seems to always reach a gossiper,
Knowing details and the time of the deed

To then be denied by the hider.
Peeking with a sneaking at night.
And in daylight try to minimize,
A doing that destroys someone's life.

Misdeeds done...
Never leave.
They return publicly to burn backbiters.
Misdeeds done never leave.
They attack...
Lieing people like that.

Misdeeds done never leave.
Publicly and openly they burn backbiters.
Misdeeds done never leave.
No matter how secretly kept to deceive.

Misdeeds,
Return to burn...
Backbiters.
Return to burn backbiters.
Misdeeds,
Return to burn...
Backbiters.
Return to burn backbiters.