Informal, not paying attention, greeting without further mention.
I am not a statue.
Why can’t you stop and give me the time of day?
The moment you gave me,
isn’t enough to spit at.
Rude and blind.
Yes, that’s what you flaunt.
2 responses to “Nose in the Air”
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Wow love this ! “Spitting at moments like restless dragons,”
Restless we are, hoping for vengeance in being ignored. What a gut splitting laugh we’ll share when we’re older and bleakly aware of the time we spent worrying on about so little that truly matters to us now.LikeLike
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