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Walter Poe Senior Member
since 1999-10-13
Posts 787 |
See my words sink Into dark abyss of endless cheer at the death Of another year Waterfall down My words drowned In a sea of noise but i make heard All my life round Oh how i long For the quite In a world so loud Can this sound dim around Long forgotten I resurect words Creations own aspect Still white noise keeps out my voice Angels appear Halos slipped Singing loud Staccato drips A wall of crowd. Now as i slip away Into another deafened day I hear my own heart beat All around loud proud feat Pride of place in the human race goes to one without a trace, of subtlety style ego or grace for this position, I wish to say, i would be proud as i am greater than any other face in the crowd |
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haze Senior Member
since 1999-11-03
Posts 528Bethlehem, PA USA |
"Now as i slip away Into another deafened day I hear my own heart beat All around loud proud feat" Excellent close, excellent poem of being drowned in our claustrophobic world! Strong Voice Poet! KUDOS! |
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