They’re staring at me Gaze intense Eyes steady Those holier than thou’s Those pardon me’s With their facial twitches Judging by proxy Brevity in their stance And I open my mouth to speak Words pouring like a faucet Watching for change Yet none is forthcoming And I wonder why I wonder who made them God … Continue reading Those Pardon Me’s
I honestly cannot recall the last time I swore out loud. And I don’t recognize “damn” as a swear word because NBC doesn’t. That’s my guide. When I’m at home, usually the little ones are too, so I am permanently self-censored then, even when I hit my thumb hard with a hammer by accident. I … Continue reading I Swear.