Poem #14: Unrest

October 28, 2020

WHAT THE MIDDLE CLASSES DO DURING QUARANTINE

On the people who Get The Mail, the impulse to not give a shit, and something, not exactly sure what, about empathy and its boundaries.

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My brother is a letter carrier for the United States Post Office. Every day, he walks around and puts mail into slots on people's houses. He also writes poetry.

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