the proverbial finger

I try to stomp out,

stamp out your immaturity

crybabies, whiners, wannabes.

My protectiveness a shroud,

so proud of my firey

words, actions, thoughts.

You cry, “booooooo-hoooooooo”

as I give you the proverbial finger.

© 2009 Christel Grady
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One response to “the proverbial finger

  1. Blackbirdsong

    LOL one of my favs and always there when I need a pick-me-up and proof that some women really do have balls.

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