Hard Nuts

Petty Trouble


Over the table we looked across
Beaming with anger
Steaming up like the soup before us
From within our rage ruled our whole
As we face our petty troubles

As petty as it is it eats the bigger us
A moment of ‘I should have’
Why create this ?
Is it to show who is boss?
Then I say its a momentary disorder
Why not smile over out petty troubles

It’s that which makes you sleep with heavy heart
Though its weighs not a ton
Wishing to see him make the immovable move
Then why fight the petty trouble

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