POEM 050/100

The father and daughter beside me on the train

speak in sign language

at full volume

 

Their karate chop hands

and over expressive mime mouths

make me anxious

 

I want to ask them

politely, of course,

with sensitivity, no doubt,

to please

 

Keep it the fuck down

 

People

are trying to read

 

 

 

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2 Responses to POEM 050/100

  1. Does this makes me a douchebag? Or just an asshole?

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