A Pocketful of Poesy was and is again a Poem-a-Day(-on-Average) Blog! For 2009, 2010, 2011, 2012, and now for 2017 and going forward, you may expect to see 365 poems every year, 366 for leap years.

but aren't they all random?

Saturday, April 07, 2018

Sing

Sing to your baby
all the time in the womb,
so when she comes out

it will be amazing
that same loud voice
she's been floating in,
which was all the world,
suspended all around and echoing,
that her consciousness came to light
by focusing on, took notice
of each new song, made favorites
of every one that she'd hear
when you sang it again - that

same voice, so quiet now!
Leaving room for a much bigger world,
And coming from someone else -

so perfectly clear

1 comment:

Mel said...

Good use of womb.