Home alone

Why is the woman swearing like that –
Foully, loudly, excitedly and very abusively?
Has someone greased, torn or stolen her hat
Or has somebody humiliated her so exclusively?
Is her heart broken or stolen by his/her sexuality?
Are there enemies down her balcony in the snowy street?
Is she a wrathy Angel-the-fallen-out-of-the-dull-reality?
Is there ballet itching in her toes, Hell’s fire in her feet?
No! She is drunk, desperate and utmost lone.
She likes listening to her own voice’s heat.
Yes! She finds it funny to swear at home.
Tune in to the Loner’s beat!


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