annoying today...
the little boy is screaming
Ma! Ma! Ma! Ma!
until finally Ma answers
with an unpleasant scream
of her own,
and this continues on
I’ve decided that the
trees outside hate me
because they’ve ignored me
for so long, sitting here
begging for one of them
to crash its limbs in through
the window and pull me
out of this tiny torture room
I escape without moving
by donning my headphones
and listen to an old
RUSH song aptly titled
“The Trees”
I too would like to take a
hatchet, axe and saw to
certain voices in this world
that raise themselves up
higher than all the others
it would be a pleasure
to chop certain people
down to a size that
more befits them
be they the
complaining maple
or the
towering oak
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