There are those who
Delight
In the belittling of others
Who take pleasure
In the nasty word
And the malevolent gesture
Some make their living
In the negative reaches of
Darkest space
They may call themselves
Experts or pundits or critics
But we artists know them simply as
Fools
Some things may deserve to be
Knocked down
But rarely are they human beings
It takes no genius to destroy
The creators, the givers
The lovers, the healers
These are the heroes who
Know
The building up
Is so much more difficult
Than the tearing down.
~ Laurence Overmire
(Previously published in New York Minute: An Actor's Memoir, Indelible Mark Publishing,2017)
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