While not a people person per se,
I am a keen observer of others.
And over the years I’ve come to find
Some faults particularly galling.
I have no patience for the impetuous,
No sympathy for the unfeeling,
Nor empathy for the indifferent.
I am incensed by the petulant,
Can’t be bothered with the impolite,
Have no faith in atheists,
And real reservations about the agnostic.
Don’t get me wrong – I don’t expect perfection.
But the world would be a much better place
If people were just more aware of their failings.
The Yankee Poet 