When I come upon bullies who enjoy to intimidate <br />Insults spitting from their mouths like a contagious cough, <br />I see and hear all of their germs in the form of anger and hate <br />So, I just turn my head, and I wipe all of their words off. <br />Words cannot harm me, and to the best they do the contrary <br />They are the proof of stupidity, and also a lack of their vocabulary. <br /> <br />When I see and hear jealousy in the form of ridicule <br />When at other people beliefs they begin to laugh and also scoff, <br />Whether it's because of a social standing, or maybe it's political <br />I go home and take a shower, and then I wash their insults off. <br />Then down the shower drain their insults are washed away <br />My body and soul are clean, and for those persecutors I will pray. <br /> <br />When filthy mouthed people shout out their bigotry and prejudice <br />They remind me of pigs eating from their food trough, <br />Filth all around and about them, I just nod my head to their abyss <br />I then pray to GOD for a thunderstorm, so I can wash their beliefs off. <br />Then after that rainstorm once again the air and the world is clean <br />But, then soon enough from hate, people again will become obscene. <br /> <br />Randy L. McClave<br /><br />Randy McClave<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/washing-off/
