Privilege and Not Knowing
Coworker,
I drive her most of
the way home.
I’m not the problem.
I could be, potential,
a threat to safety.
How far to go
before someone trusts me?
Doesn’t matter.
Over her shoulder,
extra lap around her home,
keys between knuckles.
I drive away
not knowing and who am I
to tell her different?
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Intriguing, Geoff!