Short poems

An unusual darkness.

An unusual darkness.

09/04/2018

I’ve had an unusual life where I got to meet a million people I didn’t like in ways I didn’t want.

People who made me listen to nonsense who forced opinion and blurred the lines between logic and reason.

People who tried to manipulate me in my own hunting season.

They wonder why it’s them now in my sights.

Screaming.

© G.P Williamson 2018

 

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