Disagree with grace; a poem

It’s bothersome, the hatefulness of those that disagree

with venom born of rising emotions lacking restraint,

the ill will with a voice.

It’s bothersome, the need to disassemble and deconstruct

with pleasure, watch spirits fade,

the contentment of ill intent.

It’s bothersome, the caustic bursts of indignation

the need to wound unfamiliar matters

with ill placed insistence.

People. Pause …

Dismiss ill tempered insensibilities,

and disagree with grace.

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