The Deafening Sound Poem by Richard Weissman
The Deafening Sound
It pierced the voided twilight, curdled blooded dreams,
And warped our canyons echoed full, with music of its screams,
Its voice held tones no cords could match, beyond every deadly pain,
So we turned away, involvement feared, and deafness did we feign.
Sunday, October 20, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: apathy,evil,shadow
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