Decorum Poem by Steve Howard

Decorum



I've lost my way on the road to decorum.
No more polite and contrite infinitum.
So if you don't agree, with some action you see,
talk to the hand, then go sit on a quorum.

Monday, April 23, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: humour
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Steve Howard

Steve Howard

North Carolina. USA
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