By Stanley Collymore
Put a sock in it will you! For I can hardly hear myself
think with you incessantly blabbing on with your
inane and loud monologue, seemingly to you
but no one else in earshot, being passed off
as a conversation. Frankly, I’m not at all interested
in what you’re asininely saying while most annoyingly
as well repeating ad nauseum for the last hour now.
So why don’t you give my besieged ears a rest
and discontinue physically assaulting them
with your crass stupidity? Affording my
brain in the process the much needed
opportunity to re-claim, as well as
maintain its accustomed sanity?
And as regards your precious
mobile phone forcibly and
permanently shove it up
that part of your body
where thankfully the
sun doesn’t shine!
© Stanley V. Collymore
22 February 2020.