POEM: Gymnosophist

the naked ape in its natural state
stripped bare of fear, living an altered trait
ashen against the sun, rinsed by the rain
his brain had long ago forgotten pain
folks see so much, and think they know him
but they can’t read his face in scowl or grin

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