Bigot Poem by Barry Middleton

Bigot



the ears of bigots are closed
as are their eyes
they cannot hear or see
nor feel our pain

they fear the time may come
to lose the game
they are immune to touch
and reason fails

their bitterness is lost
in loneliness
they cannot know the truth
of their distress

for hate divides the race
and leads to grief
and only love may grant
redemption's grace

Bigot
Friday, July 8, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: hatred
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