July 3 Poem by Frank Avon

July 3



For a whole month
I'd been wordless

the pain and numbness
of chest and shoulders

invading my nerve
occupying it

denigrating
the urge

to ejaculate
words

until a goldfinch
amidst sunflowers

loosened
the tie that bound me

and let fly
the surge.

Friday, July 3, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: expression,pain,silence,writing
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Kelly Kurt 03 July 2015

I too am inspired by the beauty of nature May more finches grace your presence

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