Bird Cages

Some think they’re
Filthy
Incriminating
Restrictive
Unfair.
Some build them
Bar by bar
To hold lonely
Hope, lonely
Fear.
Some bow their head
In solemn acknowledgement
Of the caged life
Within.
Some pass on by
See not, nor 
Hear
The bird perched
Inside.
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