Ever have something, that’s a bother to you?
It is a perplexity, what to do?
You have to find a cure, this can’t go on;
It already feels, like a marathon.
Think to end your conundrum, need to find a solution;
How did it get this far?, what was the evolution?
Like Chinese water torture, the water drips, drips, drips;
Until your last nerve, tips, tips, tips.
Gonna blow a gasket, gotta have an outlet;
Before my wrists, I soon slit.
It is the source, of my aggravation;
The genesis, of my exasperation.
Spouse, co-worker, neighbor, or relative, that’s the source of vexation;
Get under your skin and cause, all sorts of botheration.
They regularly do things, that are an annoyance;
The list is long, and there is many an inconvenience.
What to do?, what to do?, what to do?
Move, disown, quit, divorce, or sue?
There is no clear cut answer, for all these cases;
Problems are common, in all the races.
Do the best you can, to work things out, say it’s no big hassle;
Dream to yourself, you’ll move far away, and live in a castle.
Spider Michaels
Spider Michaels 
Reblogged this on foodfriendsandtravel and commented:
I think we’ve all felt this way at one time or another…
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I absolutely love this poem- it is so accurate of how it feels to be frustrated! I just posted about frustration too, my blog is t0bec0nsidered.wordpress.com/ if you would like to take a look 🙂 Great post, I look forward to reading more of them!
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