Brian Healy // THE WALL

I’m a linear surface with no reflection,
But I have many bumps,
From paint splatters
To dents.

You can stare at me,
Throw things at me, even
punch me
And they think I don’t care.

They stick nails
in me,to hang
heavy pictures on me.
They stick plugs in me.

I do all of these things,
Yet I get no attention,
Cause I am just
Another wall.