Poem
[Image by Gudrun Becker from Pixabay]
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When I said, “I don’t know”
They said, “Hah, but we know.”
*
They don’t know me at all,
Standing up on the wall,
They look down at me and shout,
“You are dying silly, lookout.”
I tremble as the screams hit me,
Drab and numb, says my graphic tee…
I tumbled, tripped and hurt my toe,
But I stood up and decided to go.
*
I smiled and said, “I know now.”
They said to me, “But how?”
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