Talking AT me and not to me. <br />Making an aside, snide remark. <br />Blowing past me fearfully. <br />Singeing my ear; stabbing me with words, <br />that only I could hear. <br />Never have I ever had so bad of an experience. <br />I am sober drinking coffee no drugs are in my system. <br />What she said to me was worst than any hallucination. <br />Color of her hair escapes me I do not know her name. <br />Lifetime trouble of remembering. Her game. <br />I try my best to utter no curse. <br />Who art thou woman//? ? .<br /><br />Charles Hice<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/talking-at-me/
