poetry: hello, hello?

July 14, 2010

birds chirp
as is their wont
horns blare
baring irritation

people talk, other
people turn deaf
life goes on
hello, hello?

a language
is awaiting discovery
to make us listen

bullets reign and rain
and suddenly
others discover
their distaste
for violence

birds chirp
on keyboards

love people who are in awe of words. words are the sole arbiter and the final survivor. desicritic editor, slave and slave-driver.
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