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Created on: May 31, 2011
Your breath
elbows me in the rib.
I hear you.
You want me to quit
smoking, drinking, overeating.
You want me to be good and clean,
like new baby teeth.
You want me to lose weight,
quit sleeping-in,
start exercising,
start sitting up straight.
I hear you.
I do.
I hear the squeaks
and groans
of my muscles and bones.
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Poetry: I hear you
I hear you...
In the softest whisper of night sounds,
As the pale moon fades in the sky,
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Or
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A quiet voice,
So still and small;
Sometimes I cannot
Hear at all.
Within my mind,
I block you out.
Suddenly,
I hear a shout.
Don't
Your breath
elbows me in the rib.
I hear you.
You want me to quit
smoking, drinking, overeating.
You want me to be good and
Beep
I hear you coffee pot.
I'm ready for a cup.
Beep
I hear you microwave.
My oatmeal's hot.
Beep
I hear you washing machine.
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I HEAR YOUR VOICES
It started as a child,
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between the stones.
Reading names of those who
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