those words
once out
can never
be sucked
back in.
you may say
they weren’t
meant, weren’t
intended, but
the ear that
absorbed will
still wonder,
still ponder
on nights
when sleep
retreats.
guard your
mouth more
than your gold
for its residue
lingers.
—our stories are made of words, so be careful to use yours well.
©Heather Pound 2023

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