There Is No Room

Watch my back?
Trust 'you'...
To watch 'my' back?
You've always been there...
For 'me'?
Do I have FOOL printed on my forehead?

'No!
Why would that be on your forehead?
There is no room.
It looks as if SUCKER has been branded on it!
Who did that? '

poem by Lawrence S. Pertillar
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