Tagged: ears
tucked into the corn
tucked into the corn
field are kernels of your child-
hood – i am all ears
.
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** in the absence of The Daily Post from WordPress, here’s your daily prompt: kernels
on the elevator
on the elevator
ride down, no
one says a word –
thirty-five stories
ignored, we stay
on schedule –
but i can tell
your ears just
popped, too
.
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these earplugs that have
these earplugs that have
been with me since day
twenty-three are now
retiring from the
business of protecting
my eardrums in
concert, like
bouncers standing
guard, checking for
decibels and noise.
the new ones still
have to wait until
the sun goes down
.
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