Tiny sounds and echoes
in surround sound
millet sprinkled into a metal bowl
ladybugs tap-dancing
beads spilled on a tile floor
the wet world a stage
for this percussionist's performance
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Within the Chimera: a poetry collection
PoesieThis is the world where I grow my inner poet: no holds barred as long as I think it's safe for public consumption. All poems will be dated with the original creation date, so if I post things out of order (a highly likely occurrence), all my reader...
