Forgotten lovers slandered on a bathroom wall
Among the unoriginally clever poems
And symbols of gangs
Sometimes others respond and agree
There's venom in their annonymity
What would cause someone
To close their eyes and tighten their jaw
As images of a tryst less than perfect
Stab their mind and move their pens
While they sit on a throne
And drop their lunch
Into the placid waters below
Hmm, different but good! It's cool, I like it.