Smear

World of a t-shirt
Forever changed,
Slightly noticeable smudge
Only adding color
To the colorless lame.
No one right mind
Can leave well enough alone
When it's plagued with a thought
That everyone will snicker and sneer,
And with the wrong course of action carried out
Wiping the blotch convincingly clean
Only to smear
Now most definitely seen,
On the world of T
You've left an everlasting stain.

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Comments
Thanks C. I guess I have a knack for seeing the complex in something simple. It was also a metaphor for people being a smudge on earth that can be wiped away(death) clean or stain(leave an everlasting impression immortality) the earth. I enjoy reading your comments C even on other writers poems you are so understanding love how you do that lol.