Virtue of the Moth: Poems by Danny Price
Sunday, January 18, 2015
Only Glass
there is a broken window in the house across the street
it would be easy to yell insults at them
denigrate them during dinner
disparaging the quality of their home
but i don't
because i realize my windows
are only glass
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