Dramatic Entrance

via Tardy

Throwing open the door, I watch all eyes turn to me.

Late, adorned in my carelessness and battered pride.

I don’t care if they whisper that I couldn’t catch up,

that I wasn’t quite quick enough.

I’ll just keep my head high and let them look.

I’m late, but I can say I did it for dramatic effect.

 

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