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Poem on Sounds
Topic Started: Apr 14 2008, 06:30 AM (216 Views)
Holocollector
Christmas is Coming
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Poem on Sounds

Saccharine sweet, mellow song,
Like townsfolk, where there
Sound muffled steps,
Walking I will not stay behind.
Calamitous when they gather
Like a crowd,
I look around the corner of my
Eyes. The ear picks up what
What you don’t see.

Hear a sound pick up when the wind mills spins,
Hear it when the churned butter moves,
When the river is buoying
With water,
When it rains,
When the people gather and walk,
When you
Hear laughter, and think to yourself
There is much more to this when
The sounds are heard when
You do not hear the sounds
And remember what it means.

When they hear basic noise,
The sound nipped and snapped
and gave pain to our ears.
But like angels that play
Harps we know that with which
complexity we have been
Fooled. Because we try
Remembering these sounds
And we don’t remember them.
Only the sounds of everyday
We do.
Note: My english writing skills need work so don´t even think of asking me to change it entirely or relearn my english (the impossible). I don´t like the signature, I willl eventually add a picture.
 
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