poetry

Closed Captioning.

black and white cafeteria chat chatting

overheard at the cafe—

She invited us over for an hour
and like, all she did was <muffled>
<tsk>
Right? I know she’s <murmur>
but come on, this is what
she <sniff>.
<chatter>
Yeah, what pisses me off
is that she won’t <scoff>
and I’m like,
Oooh myyy gaaaawwwdd
<cackle>
I know right? What a <bleep>.

© Nancy Botta, 2018

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