The Sounds Poem by Sumita Jetley

The Sounds



for, one very moment
if i do not hear

i hear the worded of in it
the whereabouts

its vanity
its integrity

i wonder
must i know every this

thus of it

Wednesday, August 1, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: myself
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