Monday, April 30, 2012

NaPoWriMo, Day Thirty, Poem Twenty One

Unswallowed Vomit

Bad students telling you
you were right to an answer
just given to them.


Toastmasters 
torment busy hosts
while sipping their wine
 
 Editors compliment
words they wrote into you
and nothing else.


Lovers thanking you 
for giving into
their ultimatums.



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