Poem -
Hums
Between the clocksĀ
Up in the attic
Amidst the decorations
A memory knocksĀ
Above the static
Of an old radio with no stations
And every time
That I inch towards itĀ
The softer it becomes
Much like a chime
Melody befit-
But now all you hear are hums
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Everytime that happens to me I thought my radio was in
LOVE
Kind of like here she comes...
Shhh...
Great Write Bill...
sparrowsong
Hey Bill!!..........this is VERY cool..........excellent rhyme scheme (a,b,c, a,b,c, ~ d,e,f, d,e,f,)........haven't seen that around these pages much..........compelling and VERY creative brother..........well done.........Ā Ā Ā 5*sĀ Ā FAVĀ Ā Ā Ā ...........Love and Rockets!!............T xo