Dear Murphy (NaPoWriMo)

Dear Murphy
By Donna M. Monnig

I don’t know who,
in my ancestry,
Ticked you off,
but it wasn’t me.
I have a right,
to pick this bone,
So be a dear and
leave me alone,
I’m tired of things
going wrong,
So, revise your
law and so long!
Sincerely yours,
a poet who,
is tired of putting
up with you.

© 2017 Donna M. Monnig