Short Free Verse Poems about the Human Condition
He reads My poem And says, “I don’t get it,” But I do.
It would have been nice For someone to have asked…
Hard words hit The psyche, shaping it Into something it…
A strange unease from an Otherwise ordinary interaction Occurring at…
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