Hey, hollerer.
A hollerer will
never heed.
He ever louder does
proceed
To air his mind,
Though ill-defined,
At highest volume
and top speed.
‘Tis pity that his
thoughts be slow.
They fail to pace
his bellowed show.
So ears may seal
And smiles congeal.
We wonder if he’ll
ever know.
c2014 by Linda Ann Nickerson
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ReplyDeleteThat's fantastic! I don't even know how you come up with one of these each day, along with everything else you do. I just can't do poetry. I've done a few Haikus, but that's about the extent of it.
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