Without Questioning - Exploring Brokenness: Poetry on Pain, Anger, and Human Flaws

Without Questioning

Nobody talks about anything
Around here,
It’s not allowed.
Follow the rules
Without questioning,
Keep your thoughts to yourself,
Set aside any critical thinking.
A sullen figure sits in a chair
Devising random ways of
Imposing arbitrary whims
That never keep him safe.

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Poetry by Guy Farmer