A POEM - THE SELFISH ONE

THE SELFISH ONE
“what you do today?”
“nothing. Just sat around.”
“and yesterday?”
“same thing. Just sat around,
Tapped on the keys.”
“all alone?”
“yeah. I like to be alone.”
“hmm.”
“besides, you’re the only one I know here.”
“Good.”
“good? What do you mean?”
“I mean good. I don’t like
You talk to anybody else, just me.”
“aw, hell. C’mon.”
“no. you talk to just me.
It better that way, ha ha.”