Skeletons in Dah Closet - an art work & poem by T Newfields
Face it:
Everyone has at least 1 skeleton in dah closet.
Big Deal! Whud'z yers?
Stole sum candy from daddy?
Got secrets stored away?
Hate sum uppity folks?
Bent truth ta yer convenience?
Yarn fer another?
Worried about being gay?

Relax.
All ah us iz foolish
in money wayz.

Breathe easy & stay kool.
Don't blame udders fer being imperfect:
All-ah-us R dat weigh.

Fokus on whudz good &
dun't worry whin udders
have sour milk.

Sooner err latter
they'll find honey – hurray!