Gleefully - Process Your Anger about the Human Condition

Gleefully

They clap gleefully
As the child dances —
A forced smile pasted
On his face,
Flailing wildly to
Keep their attention,
The only time they
Notice him.


 
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Poetry by Guy Farmer