Tag: noise
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PB’s Changes
And Here Comes the Noise Merry and merry, and jingling jolly, and twinkling lights stuck on plastic holly, and I’m drawn by air shimmering from heat, there where I stand in my kitchen, foraging for silence and peace. Poetic Bloomings: “Changes”
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Poetic Bloomings: 20 July
Wednesday, 20 July I listened to the timbre of crows last night — fighting over scraps. I chased them off into the drizzle. Into the trees. I can’t forgive their charred voices. I can’t forgive the end of peace. © Misky 2016 for Poetic Bloomings: “Last Days“
It's Still Life 