Tried to yoga, then was told –
Classes nulled – the card too old.
Even though I had shelled. Out dough.
I know I was a door mat.
Because I left and didn’t say that
I had paid for time.
I was outraged and deserved to stay.
But hung my head and slumped away.
On another hangdog note
Someone had big nerve and wrote,
That my stories were not welcome where
I thought they were ok to share.
I said, “I’m sorry,” though I’m not.
Not sorry at all for this or that
And tomorrow will scratch like a cat.