Mustaches
I see you laughing at yourself,
Mocking your own pain,
Drawing horns and mustaches
on top of your own name.
You move just like a cartoon,
Kicking up the dust behind you.
A parody of A-hole,
I want to see the play.
Hilarious in that style,
trying to look scary.
Make them smarter. Does it work?
I bet some like it anyway.
Copyright © Felice Bee | Year Posted 2017
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