The Judge

The Judge

A Poem by JR

I feel them now, in a way I

didn’t before the heavy

weight of all those eyes

resting on my lines the weight

of all those mind consuming

my lines trying to puzzle it

all out, who it’s about,

like that time I made my

plea, they’ve become the

heavy pointing finger of

the judge;

All I want from life is to create

and be in love.

© 2020 JR


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JR
JR

Placerville, CA



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