Picking Bones with Sticks and Stones

No sticks and no stones
E’er have broken our bones.
Barbaric such tactics would be.

But what sort of hell
Comes in as a yell?
What manner of snit
Does sputter and spit?
What fool won’t admit
The words ne’er legit?
And who will permit
Such a folly unfit?

The most grievous groans
Leave unwelcome unknowns.
Instead, they bring harm’s guarantee. 

 c2014 by Linda Ann Nickerson
Created by this user
With public domain / vintage clipart

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