Want To See
Morbidly curious?
Not really.
Want to see?
No.
But it is a black curtain.
It might be the Wizard of Oz
or a plain man
pretending to be one.
I yawn.
Uninterested
Walk away.
He follows me.
Why do you not want to see?
I have no idea
I just don’t
Copyright © Caren Krutsinger | Year Posted 2020
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