Pink Gorilla

for I have lived, mockingbird

Callus duress scathes me not

today

No, not today
for I have lived apart from,

Selfishly awry from,

I spit

at your polite society.

for I have lived, you damn bird

My dreams are kinder, kind of

In my old age

My days are pleasant, the

Sun softer, the nights colder- but what the hell

I am old.

For I have lived, you  aptly

christened crooner

The bee takes away

the sting

When you see me wet myself

The blight in my eye

takes away the exonerable shame

I cannot see you,

Pink gorilla

You Backchat sissy,

I see,

you light up

Like a 60 watt bulb

At my expense.

For I have lived, my brittle bone

Has pitied you. I will not strike

No, not today

With fists , my words are aptly named

Bare knuckles-

Your goofy face,

Just turned a new shade of purple!