Wednesday, February 22, 2017

Exasperated rile

The high-pitched screams

of never ending grouses

not to waste in pleasantries

not one for any languidity

impish, the self perceives

here and now, ubiquitous

many a wicked bone

languishing in pity

the one up on others

never ceases to offend

blissfully unaware of

others’ sensitivities

Pride goes before a fall

The banter, laughter et al

The universe is fair

Of lives, all is brevity


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