Gary Hunter

The Blackest of Plagues - April 6, 2021

cruelty

an infection of ghosts

conniving in sneaky glances

cold shoulders nasty words

stinging actions for a deeply rooted disease

the cure is iffy one possible treatment

a punched nose but more likely

years of mirror time and

someone to sweep up

all the bits of glass

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