Just below your nose
it loiters there uselessly
Why even bother
You’re flagrantly rude
and offensively stupid
I want to hurt you
From less than six feet
with nostrils fully displayed
you trigger my rage
Walking right by me
never thinking to lift it
I’m wishing you pain
A whimsical breeze
The muted scents of springtime
Trip! There is a God ❏
Lisa is a pacifist whose last piece for WryTimes was “Now You Want My Grape Nuts?”
One Response
this made me laugh. Peace out!