(I went to write a poem
And my mind was blank,
So this is what I got:)
Grey sky
Heralds
The Winter
Chill.
In the same way,
How did I not
See what was
Coming in that
Conversation?
I am not blind.
I am not deaf.
I am not dumb
(That much was too sure).
I am not stupid.
Based on what
Came before,
What came after
Was pure logic.
~ by Stan Stewart
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