Watching People Pass Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Watching People Pass



Wanting to find a place to sit and watch people
walking past.
Checking to see if they're also looking past me
into some other thoughts they might have crawling
around their mind, as they consider who I am in
their narrow little minds.

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