perchance the self righteous
the always right
the always knowing
the only one way
the no other way
and the indignation
and the anger
stuffed into the bag
that you are left holding
writhing and misshapen even though
the job is done and
everyone has walked away
including you
©karen casady 2018
Wednesday, April 11, 2018
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