Hippie

all it takes to end hatred is
to see and smile upon and feel
another person fully.

that’s how
it will happen. try it:
smile and see it begin —

no, i swear 
that’s all it will take.
you’ll see.  see me smile

at the gun.  
it won’t smile back but
it’s not a person. guns

don’t hate people,
don’t feel people. they’re
just steel. just a forged

mistake. they can’t smile.
people will melt them down
once they’ve melted themselves.

no, that’s how it will happen.
that’s how.  smile and make
it,  make it, make it — 

i’m smiling,
can’t you see
i’m smiling, gun-man? oh,

it’s not supposed
to be 
such hard work.

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A poet with a history in slam, lots of publications; my personal poetry and a little bit of daily life and opinions. Read the page called "About..." for the details. View all posts by Tony Brown

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  • Eileen's avatar Eileen

    Fifty years ago I went to Chicago from my home in Nashville. I was young, reasonably good looking and well dressed. I smiled at people, even spoke to one or two. I swear they grabbed hold of their wallets and sped up to get away from me.

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