I-Squeak >>> Poem by Manonton Dalan

this morning turns to circus
every body jumping on each head
it happen to stop on me I didn't
I just walk and search culprit
easy fix I didn't even open my mouth
I am smiling afterwards sipping juice
tomorrow I will be with them again

this our society, make more money
by using your mouth, clueless one
could do it, embarrassing sometimes
I train myself to be wily armadillo
I watch these agitated people around
those are jumpers when things ain't sound