A Poem For The Arrogant
A POEM FOR THE ARROGANT
There are double parkers
And loud talkers
Who get on my last nerve.
There are public spitters
and premature quitters
Not getting what they deserve.
There are cell phone users
and checkout abusers
Always in the way at the mall.
There are people with kids
who don’t mind, never did
Cause mommy is making a call.
There are drivers who rage
And don’t act their age
Who think the road is their own,
And some just for spite
never dim down the light
Meeting or following me home.
Some of these things
may have a true ring
and remind you of someone you know.
But if it is you
Who fits one or two
I’ll bet you will say, that’s not so