Ones... Poem by Francie Lynch

Ones...



Ones who look
But never see,
Are ones who won't
Agree to agree.

Ones who hear
But never listen,
Never get
One's position.

Ones who touch
But never feel,
Have heavy hearts
Forged in steel.

Ones with answers
Who never ask,
Are usually blowing it
Out one's ass.

Ones who smell,
Well...
Avoid those ones.

Saturday, March 12, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: senses,touch
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Francie Lynch

Francie Lynch

Monaghan, Ireland
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