Non Grata Poem by Kurt Philip Behm

Non Grata



I've made a veritable art form
out of ignoring others

Taken it to the highest level,
its crown made out of thorns

Turning my back and looking away,
denying their importance

A world where they do not exist
—no insult could hurt more

(Villanova Pennsylvania: February,2020)

Thursday, February 20, 2020
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