From Your Bathroom Scale
You step on me incessantly
and test my fortitude.
But here’s the most degrading part –
you do it in the nude!
I never get a bit of thanks.
I often hear you swear.
It’s not my fault you ate those chips,
then never left the chair.
And when you’re in denial mode –
which often seems the case,
you’ll boldly say I fabricate,
but never to my face.
I know I have a job to do;
the workload I expect.
but life would be much better if
you'd show me some respect!
Colleen Murphy
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