Poem-

We thought Humanity played tricks
until we realized the truth of the beast.
Now, as we skip rocks along the riverside,
or walk in a crowded street, it’s easy
to navigate the nature of our ground.
They were never tricks, but always something.
Never humane. Unfortunate humanity.

-M. Taggart

4 thoughts on “Poem-

    • Thanks, Tom. I had only a few minutes to write something and the first poem I wrote was awful. With dwindling time I was lucky enough to have this one and I like this much more than the other. Hope you have a good day!

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