what is going
to happen
when all the
Blacks
and the
Jews
and the
LGBTQs
are gone?
along with the
Indigenous Folks
and the oh-so
many other
disenfranchised
nameless
faceless
Johns Janes Jospehines Joes
then who
will be up next
to the plate
to experience
hate?
in any of
its many
guises
fit all!
one sizes!
tell me ...
can you
think of
a
group
to
nominate?
to ... eliminate?
it's never too late
start ... pre-dominate
barriers, real and imagined
build!
find a way
to justify
your hate.
make up something
that carries great weight.
ready to show?
hopefully
We will
never
know!
no!
RU(I)N
About the Creator
The Light Turns
It's Tuesday 7:13 a.m. A cold and clear November morning awaits Ray on his morning commute. Ray rubs his hands together in the front seat of his Subaru. He turns the air temperature up, but keeps the air on low until the air warms up. He looks at the backup camera screen and reverses the Subaru out of his driveway onto Trimble Road.
By John R. Godwinabout 21 hours ago in Fiction
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