Repeating Poem by Faith Wood

It's repeating
like the lines on the highway
over and over again
I have the images down to a science
and the words just a ringing in my ear

I can ignore it for only so long,
put on a fan to drown out the noise
But it repeates
over and over again
The blades swing in circles to a rythem of words

So plug my ears like you're corking a bottle
I can't stand for any mouth moving tonight
But the motion of your lips is the same
It keeps repeating
over and over again