My Coworker Won’t Shut Up While I’m Busy

From the collection of “Bodily Observations”

Rubbing scabs with cotton balls  

Will cause chafing. 

  

You’re on my shoulder, 

Correcting minute mistakes, 

While I tap a screen. 

 

Too many helpful words  

Created a rash where you stood, 

Then a scab, 

But still I keep it sealed. 

 

But, oh! Your contorted face 

Followed by my hysterical howls 

  

When the crust splits, bursts open, 

And a bead of pus-infused blood 

Kisses the corner of your lip,

 

My patience, you’ve tested 

And dissected. 

  

Now you've seen something 

You regret prodding at.