neighbors
Jan 9, 2024
complacency
lives adjacent to me
but i do not knock
on its door
i wave to it
from the north window
and refrain from connecting
to it furthermore as the
last time i converged
with the mug of someone smug
the direction of my trajectory
was a roundabout forcing
me south
there is discrepancy to be found
between idly pompous and
alternatively humbly
content
though the former was her
modus operandi creating
analogical thrombus
the latter my
h o n e s t
intent
☼
