You’re so damn egotistical
Your ignorance is inexorable
No cure in the pharmaceutical
To love you is impossible
Too much self esteem
With you, it’s always “me, me me”
No-body else is as keen
Competition makes you green
Too much focus on your reputation
You cause your own ejaculation
You’re gorgeous, that’s no exaggeration
What do you want - a congratulations?
Too self absorbed
The weakness you enforced
Not needed to be reinforced
You and your ego need a swift divorce
You’re so damn egotistical
Your ignorance is inexorable
No cure in the pharmaceutical
To love you is impossible
Thursday, 28 April 2011
Tuesday, 12 April 2011
Manipura Four
The ego has landed
Like shit in a sandwich
The outside looks harmless
The filling is charmless
A perceived slight is
Fuel for narcissistic spite
You’re a humour free bore
Show ego the door
Written whilst listening to 'Can't Cheat Karma' by Zounds
Manipura is number four in a series of poems exploring the solar plexus chakra which I am writing throughout the course of this year. Others can be found at Lucyfurleaps Blogspot and the Lucyfurleaps poetry blog.
For One Shot Wednesday at the One Stop Poetry site
Like shit in a sandwich
The outside looks harmless
The filling is charmless
A perceived slight is
Fuel for narcissistic spite
You’re a humour free bore
Show ego the door
Written whilst listening to 'Can't Cheat Karma' by Zounds
Manipura is number four in a series of poems exploring the solar plexus chakra which I am writing throughout the course of this year. Others can be found at Lucyfurleaps Blogspot and the Lucyfurleaps poetry blog.
For One Shot Wednesday at the One Stop Poetry site
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