Inconsiderate Drop Of Rain Haiku (re-published)
- March 30th, 2012
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Such hostility
resides within the rain drop,
as I watch it slide
down my cold window
and collide with thousands of
other rude wet drops.
Such hostility
resides within the rain drop,
as I watch it slide
down my cold window
and collide with thousands of
other rude wet drops.
Outside Sancho’s bar
stroking my long, brown goatee
waiting for mother.
Today I gave up
my health insurance to pay
some past due taxes.
Oh, how I enjoy
the wonderful benefits
of America.
Outside the rains pours
as loud as my desire
yearns to go outdoors.
You’re right, it’s true, you
are not a hypocrite. You,
are just a liar.
Let me get this straight;
I am supposed to accept
people as they are,
while making an
attempt to identify
and change behaviors
within myself that
are condescending, rude and
inconsiderate,
in an effort to
become a more genuine,
tolerant, caring
and compassionate
companion to those around
and within my life?
Wow, what bitchin
idea; you all get to
behave like the same
opportunistic
doltish, ignorant assholes
and I get to sit
here, with my fake smile,
preoccupied stare and “new”
attitude while
you take even more
advantage of me and
waste more of my time.
Oh, you stupid Fly!
How I have tried to squash you.
With each attempt I
make to swat the wings
off your back, still your flight soars
frantic round my brain.
How do you escape
my flailing, but you cannot
find the open door?
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