The Outcast

as i see it
from page to page
it seems
that he does not like you
to write anything at all
be it prose
or poetry
minute by minute
every second
he puts the words
and on every line
there is no vacant
space for you

where do you insert
your thought? there is one space
for you
and it is outside his
big circle.

poem by Ric S. Bastasa
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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