I Hate Being Late to Meetings Called “Appointments”
You know, it would be really great
If I could give you a grade on being a friend.
Scratch the scale; no zero to ten.
There wasn’t a test but somehow you failed again.
Lift me up off of the ground !
You think you are right-side up
But I can see that you are still so incredulously upside-down.
S l o w l y
I stand small on my own two feet
Realizing you trapped me… in exile;
Yet, remaining unaware I had been there for quite a while.
Your silly smile and oh, how I fret for
What you didn’t say.
Maybe a mistake but, I know
You know it would be really great.