Here’s a little poem I wrote recently. It’s kind of a lose sketch of the general feeling that looms in protests and rallies, whether the people notice it or not…

 

To dangle, a thread

A twitch, a stirring

To envy, a coupling

So seamless

So stunning

No

Not in the slightest

My apathy has left

And my words have grown feet

A sewing of ends

That may just never meet

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