The pointing of fingers
All pointed at him
Says more about them
Than it does about him
Look! They cry
Craning necks to see
Guilty they say
While skeletons in cupboards
Are quietly hidden
Dingle berries they are
-The lot of them
Sometimes hidden
But certainly smelt
From afar

©Vivian Zems

December Writing Prompts 6/31~Dingle Berries