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 ©
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