Poem:
sometimes i wonder
when I see protesters and marches
for them
murderous menaces
feasted on their tears
illuminated
fears too blinding to see
and yet u ignore
hushed voices upon throaty cries
details. names. faces.
and still
you make excuses
blame places. circumstances. hugs.
does that make me
invisibity
liability
or the sun
~LL 0.0

