Nosey
Hey Poke!
Yes, you!
I can see your nose in my business
I’m not trying to be disrespectful
But, I can see your nose
Oh, it’s so big!
Don’t act surprised
Everyone knows
Look, there’s no place for your nose here
You can’t park it here
This is my space
Hey, this is no joke!
I can see you carrying a huge sack
All day long it’s on your back
You have a lot of garbage in your luggage
Sort out your own mess
And kindly take your nose with you
Please!
I’m so tired of seeing your nose in my business
I’m distracted by its bigness
Its size
It’s…huge!
I hear you are waiting to see me cry
I really don’t know why
I’m sorry to disappoint you
But please
Pretty please!
Find a new job description
Hey, here’s your doctor’s prescription:
“No more poking!”
“To be taken at no time daily!”
Signed by YOUR DOCTOR
By Sylvia Chika
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© 2016 Sylvia Chika
Copyright © Sylvia Chika | Year Posted 2016
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