Erase Eras Of Error & Terror Poem by John Sensele

Erase phases of pride
That from you drive friends away
Too tired with you to enjoy another ride
When despite a plethora of sins you wouldn't pray.

Erase phases of macho manners
That reek from your every pore
As in friends' works you jam spanners
Get on their nerves and play the plain bore.

Erase phases of repulsive rage
That mirrors your chauvinistic short fuse
Melting at the slightest session on your pesky page
Where etiquette, humility and decorum you wouldn't choose.

Erase phases of horror
That mars salient aspects of your egregious existence
Reflected in your forsaken and sunken mirror
As your life begs for silence, balance and persistence.