Colorblind People Waiting ~ BitterSweetLife

Wednesday, November 17, 2004

Colorblind People Waiting

Colorblind people,
waiting at stoplights,
assess the location
of undefined brightness,
and I don’t know you
so I do the same,
gauging the level
of your expressions,
high, low or middle,
not knowing their nature,
through pedestrian eyes.


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4 comments:

. : A : . said...

Like the parallels you draw with this poem.

aa said...

Very nice.

Anonymous said...

sure hope this ain't about me. Good stuff, though ;)

Signed,

Your overly concerned wife

AJ said...

Yes, that would be sad, wouldn't it. But fortunately, this poem was inspired merely by a stoplight and one of those surreal "hey, what about-?" moments. Nothing more. :) Really.

 

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