Un Naked

Underneath the station bench
like part of he
who should not be named
The shame of those
Merrick berated
felt
when before them 
stood a man
Can not show my real face 
how can i be naked
when false eyes
will not judge
as fairness cant decide
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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