Judging eyes
On a familiar face
A hue of a critical spirit and
A dash of disgust
With a mouth undecided
Between clenched teeth and
A shout of condemnation
Judging eyes
From casual judges
Of casual wear
In a makeshift courtroom
Sides taken, seats empty of justice,
Look down
Subhuman
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Ode
PuisiHere's an ode to the night he/she left; here's an ode to the anxiety you feel on a sunny morning and everything was supposed to be fine; here's an ode to the feelings left unexpressed; here's an ode to the words left unsaid, or perhaps what can...
