Transfixed Upon Themselves Poem by Lawrence S. Pertillar

There is only one conversation,
Heard from the me-me-I-I types!
Generally regarding their needs,
And self devotion.

Hear them express with a seriousness...
What they don't have.
What they could have.
And 'who' kept them from getting it,
After granting them chances...
To perform those tasks.

Transfixed upon themselves they are.
As if they tolerate others to exist.
Just to listen to their nonsense...
And deliver.
Whatever it is that is wished!