When One Is Rude
I maintain we are rude
Not only when our manners are crude,
Determinedly wolf down our food,
Our dressing hopelessly nude,
Publicly start a feud,
Into others affairs intrude,
Keep laughing as others brood
But also when others are in a meditative mood
And have up stood
And we are still sitting down
Like one waiting for a cup of coffee, chocolate brown!
Copyright © Chinedum Ekwobi | Year Posted 2021
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