Sounds.

by Harry

Poetry challenge: Free verse.

Weird sounds

echo in a tunnel

devoid of light

not knowing where

or what they are

only when the

lights come on

do they vanish

we will never know.

 

 

3 Responses to “Sounds.”

  1. Very nice, Harry . . . A gentleman and a scholar and a poet extraordinaire . . .

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