I’ve been told I’m “mean”
but in a nice sort of way.
That I have a certain way with words
(for a writer, that has to be a “plus,” right?)
But sometimes, or maybe frequently,
I will utter a comment with a bit of an edge
(Really? Who me??? How can that be?)
I would never purposely insult you
or even broach the subject
of anything you did or didn’t do.
But if I may be candid (or if you cross my path)
I may be somewhat prompted to say a word or two.
I find with age comes wisdom and I can clearly see
that at this exact moment, you’re not as wise as me
—wink, wink—smile—
Yes, patience is a virtue; kindness has its charm,
wit and humor have their place, a smile can disarm.
And I can use my wiles, if it’s wiles that you need
but if you test my self-restraint, you’ll find out where that leads.
I’m the epitome of sweetness as you can plainly see...
Jekyll/Hyde, you decide... I’m WAITING...Yep, WAITING...STILL WAITING........
Patiently!
(Can you tell?)
© Ginny Brannan 2024
Day 5 NaPoWriMo Prompt from Writers.com Find something dark and hidden inside your brain, your body, your heart. Shine a light on it. What do you see?
Image: Carolyn Hax via Google images. I just love her art! She's captured the mood!
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