Friday, February 16, 2024

Whispery and Yearning

I hear singing in the art space, and I'm not making this up.

Most of my poetry is completely imagined

but I tell you right now, I am listening

and someone is playing a radio

and the voice is high and melodic and yearning

and I can't tell if someone is singing along

or if it's just the chorus

whispery and yearning.

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