Shame Poem by K4me Enahreb

Shame



She said, “talk to the hand! ”
I prefer that than see her sad
But even as I talk to her hand
She looks at me and doesn’t seem glad

But why then should I talk at all
I prefer to go out and enjoy the fall
While she sees her foot ball
For 1 and half hour with out a goal

Later on exclaiming “what a game! ”
Looks at me to find faults and to blame
Me with out faults
My time to watch bouts
No one to shout at and not her game
What a shame!

June 12,2005

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