Social Justice Poetry

Job Interviews | A Social Justice Poem by Donal Mahoney

Infinite feints
for a lane
to go driving.

Still there’s
no opening.
Jump shot

pumped from afar
spits in the net,
sole sound.

The bucket is made,
but the ball
the ball is still bouncing.

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