In The Middle Of The City Poem by RIC BASTASA
In The Middle Of The City
someone has his last laugh
it is loud
the room is not enough
you do not know anybody here
so you can be yourself
and all that you can offer
is your back
you do not look at anyone
you have become a horse blinded
sounding nothing
bound to the direction
of the silent path
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