Your dulcet mesmeric no-bullshit
euphonious musical tones of speaking belie
the nightmarish singing voice I have heard.
Singing in dreams from afar. No lie.
It isn't nightmarish in terms of "bad."
It's quite the most beautiful thing in the dream.
And nothing much terrible's going on.
It's just I can hear you from oh, so far
That I know for tonight at least,
you won't be seen.
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?
Sunday, April 11, 2021
your nightmarish singing voice
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