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A poem to be spoken quietly March 10, 2011

Posted by dylanh12 in : Uncategorized , 5 comments

 

It was so silent that I heard

My brain talking to me…

It was so silent that I heard

The sun dry

And crack the mud on the ground…

It was so silent that I heard

 The moon freeze in space…

It was so silent that I heard

The underground trains rushing on the railings…

Dylan Harmon and Pie Corbett