What we get

We cant know,
or really say for sure,
only ask
who the blind really are,
demanding a face
to put with the name.
Like the punch line
to a joke,
all my heavy thoughts
are drifting,
going mad
with wishes
and the endless,
angry surprises,
that come
with turning around.

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About Sean O'Gorman

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

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