She flashes her freshly straightened hair
Twists it in a coil, drops it again
An action that continues,as if a nervous tic has set in
That is the case I suspect but even bigger than that
is the ego, otherwise known as
That has taken over
Her action screams "look at me"
Her eyes are dashing and a slight smile
Appears on her hardened face
Like a bull she is ready to charge
She is sitting on a high horse
She is climbing Mt. Everest
She becomes that peacock, with wide-spread wings
Where are the little people she shouted in anger
Don't they know who I am?
Why aren't they screaming out my achievements?
I will show them a thing or two
Her face gets harder, that wicked smile gets wider
She pinned another badge of her high standing
On her heavy laden lapel
Let me see them top that!
There is nothing else for me to do, she declared
I know it all, I have done it all
She closed her eyes and beat on her chest
Satisfied with her grading of self