Things to say

It’s the phase
where we all go mad,
the turn of the broken wheel
changing all the things we see.
There’s no one else here now,
just my calm breathing
and the noise
from the open doors,
like an accident,
so straight-forward,
yet only there
to mingle with the crowd.

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About Sean O'Gorman

Spoken Word poet from Ottawa. View all posts by Sean O'Gorman

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