- Non-Erotic Poetry
- Red Ribbon Days
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Will I always be a second class citizen?
Unfavored
On second thought
By the way
All because I couldn't take it
In the first place
So yes I ran
Ran from the pain
From you...and you
But I returned
I came back
From the shadows to be
A shadow
Can it be that easy
To make me disappear
If you turn your head just so
Am I blotted out
Nothing
Just nothing
Only the muted roar in my head
Always nothing
Always leftovers
And I am nothing
A speck in your eye
Oh, not so bothersome
A fly in the soup you were never hungry for
In the first place
Never my place
Some times the weight
Is too much
Like a sinburden
But then I could always
Float away
An idea scattered on the western wind
So insubstantial
As if I never was
In the first place
Never my place
- COMMENTS
LeBrozabout 16 years agoThis poem has been selected for listing in Wednesday's New Poems Review.<br>
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