imagery by William P Struckeur msg wz clr
i heard what you said
i heard what you thought
with that blank turn away
the vision you left me
by thinking of T.V.
the sound you imparted
enabled my speech
i call out, you answer
finally common ground
finally some contact
your voice like white thunder
filling my spirit with black sour molasses
even in silence i feel your despair 05/16/2007 Posted on 05/17/2007 Copyright © 2024 William P Strucke
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