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Anig Muh
Poems
Jul 2015
Court Date Blues
Nobody looks each other in the eye;
Poverty thrives so the courts don't run dry.
I see an old man with his walker in the rain alone,
can't find a ride with his ****** trac phone.
Everyone's too 'cautious' to give help or receive it honey,
but there's no limit when you have a lot of money.
America.
I see a couple cry in the rain before they're torn apart,
I guess nobody told them a dollar has no brain or heart.
Arrogance tried to **** kindness, but it's not dead only dormant.
Only because those who lack it make others their doormat.
Media.
Bleak concrete.
I stand filled with numb emotion as I see legged fish, swarming a landmade ocean.
Drown, Drown, no one will hear a sound.
So smoke your cancer and eat your heart attacks,
and don't forget to tip and pay your tax.
Deep in the gut cemetery of weeps and wallows;
Do you think the whale counts every small fish as he swallows?
Perhaps not, but I like to believe he does.
#angst
#observation
#downtown
Written by
Anig Muh
Ohio
(Ohio)
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