A POEM A DAY 116

CLOSETS

In the closet
Sometimes I HIDE
My vanity
And my selfish PRIDE
From this judging world
And its critical TONES
For, I fear
I may get STONED.

But why should I hide
From you HYPOCRITES
When you're standing
In your own piles of SHIT
You know what, clean your closets
And mop your FLOORS
And stay the fuck away 
From my closet DOORS!

Simona A. Brinson

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