
Poet’s Corner – Can’t You See?
(I’m worn.I’m torn.And like porn,I’m left empty.Because…Because…Can’t you see?) Can’t you see the politics?Can’t you see the scams?Can’t you see the huntersSighting sacrificial lambs?Can’t you hear the bulletsClanking as they stack?Can’t you feel the pressuresSplitting souls as if to frack:Deeply for the nothing;The desperate need to findA whiff of what






