10 Poems by Bedtime: #6

Karma

Just ask it a question

or teach it a lesson.

I’ve got no regressions

and some time to kill.

Your face in the crowd

has a megaphone loud

and your conscience, no shroud

so I’ll fire at will.

You say I’m a bitch,

like a bike in the ditch

and your stockings, they itch

’cause your mouth won’t sit still

but I still sit intently

and watch you fall gently…

.

If your cup’s full or empty,

I’ll still have my fill.

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