Quiet Please
Please shut up,
You’re always talking!
Like a ing chicken,
You’re always squawking!
Going on and on,
About things you don’t even know,
It’s like diarrhea of the mouth
Just a constant sickening flow!
You haven’t a clue,
On how annoying you sound.
Your constant useless babble
Causes my brain to become unwound!
You’re always running your mouth,
So shut your ing trap!
Stop filling my ears
With all of your useless crap!
Be quiet for a minute,
Rest your mouth a bit.
Then you’ll realize,
No one really gives a !
Copyright © Thomas King | Year Posted 2019
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