Embarrassment

Embarrassment

At that one fatuous moment
There was an eruption
Of your putrescent anger
Spewing the carnage
An obvious disruption

No one saw it coming
Silence was broken
By the obnoxious sound
Even the dead
It would have woken

A hush fell over the room
As mouths gaped wide
You could see minds turning
In unison wondering
Where on earth could one hide

You in your way embarrassed
The target of your outburst
Reduced to a heap
Of hurt on the floor
Crying like a cloudburst

At times such as this
When you fall from grace
Are you escorted from the room
Without causing more harm
Or simply put in your place

A gentleman would not behave
In a manner of dereliction
Should someone call you
On your unacceptable actions
Be prepared for your eviction

 

Christine Bolton – Poetry for Healing ©

Eruption

Putrescent

Floor

Fatuous

 

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  11 comments for “Embarrassment

  1. December 6, 2018 at 10:46 pm

    Wow. Vivid. Sad. Angry. Fear. It is all there. Wonderful.

    • Christine Bolton
      December 6, 2018 at 11:06 pm

      Thanks Jay-Lyn! 🙂💕❤️

      • December 6, 2018 at 11:07 pm

        You’re welcome. ☺☺❤

  2. December 6, 2018 at 11:01 pm

    So righteous Christine! Says it all, when it needs to be said!!

    • Christine Bolton
      December 6, 2018 at 11:07 pm

      Jordy, I didn’t know what else to do with the prompts. That’s the road it took me down 🙂💕

      • December 6, 2018 at 11:54 pm

        Well, it worked! Sometimes thise words are needed!

  3. December 7, 2018 at 1:15 am

    How well you have portrayed that moment of uncontrollable rage.

    • Christine Bolton
      December 7, 2018 at 8:49 am

      Thank you Sadje 🙂

      • December 7, 2018 at 8:51 am

        Welcome.

  4. December 7, 2018 at 4:03 am

    lol good use of the prompts … don’t want him in my life thanks!

    • Christine Bolton
      December 7, 2018 at 8:47 am

      Exactly! 😳

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