The Insignificant
they let you in and you feel a little bit elated
it is their party
and they offer you a drink and you like it
they tell you stories and you
like them
and then they ask about you
all about you not just your name not just the place of your birth
not just the name of your parents
what you do and how much do you earn
right there
they will ask about the details
every necessary detail
and then after you tell them your story
take care of yourself
you are now alone
they just kick you out
you should have known too well
it is their party and they make the rules
you bet
you have become the 'it'
the one that bites the dust
another one that has become
insignificant
poem by Ric S. Bastasa
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