EACH NOISE

 

Each noise lends closure

to the finality

of the whole situation

poesy is slammed down

on the page

and we’re none the wiser

for any of it

 

suddenly it dries up

the thoughts aren’t clear

lending lack of clarity

and that’s that

 

Many lovely things

are gone

and I’m lesser

for those losses

that are too much to bear

at the current moment


 

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