Walls   What if I hate you for selling insurance — what then? What if your odor offends me? What if I find your motives impure,   your parentage suspect, or you attended the wrong school, the wrong church? What if you’re blind, or lame, or stupid? What if you hate men?   What if I see you hungry, waiting, lined up for what you want, whatever has lured you? What if I just plain don’t like your kind?     © Michael Fleming Brattleboro, Vermont October 2019