The Monster of Myself
I am the monster of
Myself. I have all
The eyes and the
Teeth and I
Snarl and growl.
When I have to.
Myself goes along
With it, because I
Am the boss. It is
Nice to be the boss
Of someone …
Especially when it’s
Myself. Makes things easier
Less snarling and
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This way.
Copyright © Caren Krutsinger | Year Posted 2018
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