YOUR METAPHOR

Y awning I am at the sun that squints
O ut of your facade; not an
U ntimely reaction to your lethargic
R espect for everyone.  A

M ere inhale which
E scapes with every idle word
T hat happens off your tongue
A deep exhale which
P ilfers through all the
H ints of your misguided self-importance.  I am
O uting the sun of all your
R hetoric.

(c)Carolyn (The Bear Paw) Red Bear, 2013, all rights reserved.
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