Maybe it is just that people are sleeping or elsewhere or not looking or competitive or populist or popular or married or employed or against doctors or whatever.
I feel like pushing this one. I just learned from Nada Gordon that she likes this poem, and that is a true recommendation.
I hesitate to fave or comment because a lot of folks here submit work to Thrice. There's tons of material I like here on Fictionaut, but I don't feel right mentioning it. Maybe it's just me, but it seems somehow not right.
I feel chagrined (a difficult word in French) that I would point to it, but it's presidential, this poem.
~AMB
Occasionally, as with this poem, the relation between low number of favs (faves? fav's?) and quality of work is inverse. Therefore be proud.