Blank look on a sea of faces
Trying hard to ignore the world
And don't look into their eyes
For you invade their minds
And look with hatred upon you
The transgressor of their thoughts
Oh don't I just know this...the rush hour... and yes..eye contact..ooerr dont you dare say good morning...either..they might reply.. well written....10++ Sue
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Please look at - and comment on - my poem with the same title but written in 1965. Philip Hewitt