Good Verses

How do you tell?
Instinct in the eyes.
Look, gaze, just for
One moment, you’ll

Know, instantly.
Like that wanted
Poster, posted of
Those alias faces

You turn away from
Shivers as if that
Victim whispered
“It’s him” in your ear.

Fear not, forgotten
Cells clang deep
Echoes, held, tight,
Brightly lit tonight.

(Toured a federal prison.  Mixed, spinning emotions)

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