Seeing Humanity Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Sitting in darkened corners, looking about, watching people
as they talk and get along in a Chinese restaurant, having
finished my meal already.

Enjoying people watching as always, seeing humanity when
it's not looking my way is interesting to say the least,
for humans do the craziest or stupidist things.

When they believe no one is looking at them, disappearing
manners, disgusting words spoken, profanity being said
aloud irregardless of little children being present and within
hearing.