An unwelcome audience stares at the body.
While preparing for the meeting of the Godly.
A sense of nervousness appears.
And unevenness that can be repaired.
Humour can be found in the situation.
As can fear and intimidation.
This poem is inspired by my experience in the bathroom today. Because of our bathroom construction, the stalls don’t have doors so anyone in the bathroom sees who’s bathing. Usually, the bathroom is free but today we all got up early to get ready for church. The poem is my feeling of having literally a line of people staring at you while you bathe while waiting for their turn to bathe. As you can imagine, it was HELLACREEPY.
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