POETRY
Vibrating in Vicious Resonance
Under unfathomable weight of gratitude
Your burning tenor licks shoreline,
veering skyward — perhaps alto,
or just beneath soprano — though
I haven’t the ear for such things
Your burning tenor licks shoreline,
veering skyward — perhaps alto,
or just beneath soprano — though
I haven’t the ear for such things
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Medium Top Procrastinator. Guilty of writing under the influence. No, I’m not upset. My face always looks this way. INTP https://cosmicrubble.com/