Eaves Droppings
Knocking and and bumpings
as I wonder I was wondering
wandering listening over hearing
behind closed doors listening
malice screams and jumping
some vulgar messages
the distant cry
HR call security runs by me
side those social murders screams
of content her supervisor was
verbally firing a coworker
much content my head drops
near the floor I'm caught
on my ear to the door
that security first grabs me
and marches me to the elevator door--eavesdropping
10/3/20
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr © 2020
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