A Limp Others Can't See Poem by Donal Mahoney
A Limp Others Can't See
The old man
crossing the street
has a bad limp
we try to ignore.
No one wants to look
at a limp like that.
We like to think
no one else can see
the limp we have
the limp we earned
by ignoring little people
who get in our way
who strike us as
the litter of life we
want swept away.
Sunday, January 8, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: disability
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