Everything Is Grey. Poem by Uriah Hamilton
Everything Is Grey.
I’m lonely today
In my hometown.
I walk around,
Sad and lost
And as invisible
As the breeze.
No one recognizes me
Or says hello,
I think someone
Stumbled over me
The way you might
A sleeping drunk
In a godforsaken slum.
I wish I could take
My vague self
To some exotic Asian city
And gaze at a dark-haired girl
In a long black dress.
This is a time
To dispense with sunglasses:
Everything is grey.
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