Mister Man, stop bothering me!
You came into this pure space to annoy me?
Is what, the devil send you in search more flesh,
so in my stories and poems you decide to enmesh?
It wasn’t enough that I moved on to a new day
you had to drop a snide comment anyway.
As if your tormented inner child is not enough,
you are now mingling in other people’s stuff.
Trolling me like a lion stalking its prey,
ever since I have decide to walk a next way
You were not satisfied with your initial chop,
you are back for me, you wanna see me drop?
I am using nice words and simple rhyme,
to ask you politely this one last time —
If you cannot just read and disregard what I say
You will have much more than that devil to pay.
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© I. Trudie Palmer
One Love — really, One Love