Remedial Work

Sometimes you can feel a little unhappy

Cranky without any particular reason

Like you want to kick the cat for having whiskers

Or yell at someone for breathing too loud.

You know it’s not reasonable

But you don’t care

It’s like the whole world is chewing

With an open mouth

Or making squeaky sounds on the blackboard

And just won’t stop.

In such a case it’s good to have an outlet

For your petulance

Something you can do alone so you don’t alienate

Everyone else

Like chopping wood

Or digging a grave.

Personally I find that

There’s nothing like the presence of death to get me in a better mood.


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