This poem is for those who get into trouble because their facial expressions give them away. Make this a day to grow. Enjoy.
Me: Face, you give me away. Why do you speak when you’re supposed to listen? You smirk and frown and roll your eyes all around. You increase my woe you know?
My face: Staring back blankly, an eye roll, then a silly smirk OK, uh, I’ll try.?.?.?