Get Out of My Face!

Get Out of My Face! What brought all of that on? Award? This is not a movie! Who cares about a stupid award? And how dare you judge me like that? You must have lost your brains – Yes, I see them now! Right in front of your face Floating around in the bubble On your head! And you say you love me. Yeah, right! And since when did this spaceship Become yours? Get a grip. You want me off of this rust trap? Right after you, baby! Oh, who made you judge and jury? You do not even know what love is. You are a suck-up. But you just lost your brownie points. Do you call screaming at a cohort? “Love of humanity” I see it again! Grey matter scrambled like eggs. Yum! I remember when – You used to eat men alive and brag. Have you really changed all that much? You still gloat with words? Even now, you think you have won. My dear raging “Power hog”, Turn the light bulb on…think! We are in deep space. What do you think Will happen to your prize, If I do get off? I can see it now. You, Spaceman of the Year, Worming your way out of the spot light When T.S. asks you, “What happened? That cute Elaine Justice disappeared?” Um, well, a…she left the ship. Really now? And why was that? Imagine stumbling your egocentric-self Right out of your award. Genuinely, who really cares? Not I! Said the woman That still had her brains. It is time for you to get off. Love of humanity, or me for that matter, Is something you know nothing About…Now, get out of my face! © Dane Ann Smith-Johnsen May 20, 2010 Poetic form: Free Verse