For
Sunday Whirl: Peering, Three, Pile, Apples, Spirits, Stories, Clues, Rash, Claws, Secret, Cradle, Exile.
HOME TRUTH
Peering into your conscience
at three decades of decay
a pile of rotten apples
denounces your high spirits
Your stories reveal the clues
and the truth spreads like a rash
that your sharpened claws can't scratch
You'll never keep a secret
from the cradle to the grave
...unless you live in exile