bendA Poem by m.s.early“Watch yourself,” they said in all earnestness After they read one of my opinions That fell too harshly (although no matter how clever the quip) It made their little panties bunch into an unforgiving knot They called me b*****d before I finished my lunch I had my mouth open and everything Oh I suppose my rating fell a little Fortunately, amidst groups that I did not respect enough To worry over “Watch your self,” They meant to help By giving me insider information But I say damn the politics Every Way Every Where One word tied a paragraph together I couldn’t help myself to note it Somehow it lit a fuse on an A-Bomb in my heart And shadows were left where bodies once stood And the rhymes were frozen onto sidewalks Until it wasn’t even poetry anymore I believe the truth resides between the lines and where it is denied And that NO ONE’s feelings should be so sensitive That they cannot withstand the unforgiving truth You are an unwavering documentary exposing your life No matter how pathetic it may be
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