Tolerance Poem by Nellie Isabelle Steward Cooper

Tolerance



Our tolerance of familiar things
is pretty notorious

The monsters face does not grow kinder
as we come closer

Tis we who change,
our skids are greased between
revulsion and embracing

Tolerance
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familiar things sooth us to a great degree
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