Walking down the Street - Process Your Anger about the Human Condition

Walking down the Street

Walking down the street
On the way to the store
One fine summer day,
He encounters an older
Woman who looks at him
With dread and hastily
Moves away from him
As he wonders what
Just happened, later
Realizing it was what
It has always been.


 
You can support my work, because poetry matters.


Leave a Comment

Your email address will not be published. Required fields are marked *

Poetry by Guy Farmer