Confrontations avoided
with nice neighbors
but it has to be done
their smoke gets in my food.
Being a child of the 50es
I was not taught to speak up
but to quietly accept
what life offered me.
Asserting myself vividly
is going to be difficult
move away from my windows
when you puff - please
Your habit hinders hopelessly
my enjoyment of eating
but I hope that my disgesting
does not endanger your smoking.
1 comment:
Wishing I never knew what that was like
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