words

words...
sometimes
have an image
of 
ripping sheets...

this sound of tearing
a loud screech
may stay in our memory
forever

leave alive negative on a wall of our mind


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7 Responses to words

  1. poetryblogofmine says:

    So well put together, keep up the good job.

  2. Bruce Ruston says:

    liking the idea and sounds of the ripping sheets as a negative

  3. Robyn Lee says:

    amazing imagery here…”wall of our mind” powerful!

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