Donald Traxler's Poetry
Wednesday, October 5, 2016
I WALKED NAKED
I walked naked
Down the hall
Of an unfamiliar
Building, braving
Jeers and smirks.
Vulnerable.
But nakedness
Of body is
Nothing to me.
This was nakedness
Of soul.
10/13/15, ed. 10/5/16
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