Given Visuals Poem by Lawrence S. Pertillar

Told,
They were.
Given visuals.
They were.
But this did nothing,
To affect them.
What did affect...
Was the pain.
And this was felt!
And they realized,
This was not fantasized.
No one knew what to do.
Since the origin of it...
No one knew.
Or remembered,
They were told.

'Told what? '

Ignorance is not bliss.
When listening is replaced,
By the use of fists.
Someone not observant,
Will be hit!

'You talking about 'boxing' again? '

It doesn't matter 'now'...
Does it?