Am I Wasting Your Time? in Gathering of Poetry and Fiction

I felt aweful and didn’t know why.
Then I discovered
Stephen Hawkings died.
It was hard not to cry.

Then you messaged me
Pretending you’re a saint.
How generous of you
To waste your time talking to me.
I hope you see the sarcasm
As you lie through your teeth.

Cowards are cowards
Attacking so low.
Couldn’t possibly face me
And this we both know.

Threatened to kick my ass!
I got so excited.
Too bad you’re all talk
And I’m never invited.

So much more to day
But I’m far too busy.
Perhaps this little diddy
Is just bait
To see who’s with me.

Last updated April 01, 2018