Echoes Past Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Echoes Past



Tapping down hallways,
listening to echoes of past musical
scores with intense feelings and
patterns of remorse.
Scrubbing walls with bluened tears
on a daily basis, taking care not
to erase one iota of images pasted there.

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