Silence is the broken speakerA Poem by TechNumber 11 in Set up for a Series. Goal was an Ottava Rima.A hero lost in sound, can only rely on his ears. His weapon, one of reverberations and air. An explosion that takes everything, what he fears. His ability to hear escaping the organs of a pair. He sits, eyes wide open drowning in his own tears. The destruction of a dream, something he alone bares. Now a hero has fallen, losing all face. Looking for a new sense of meaning, a new saving
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Added on January 4, 2015 Last Updated on January 4, 2015 AuthorTechVentura, CAAboutCollege Grad who is just experimenting with writing and seeing were it leads me. Some of the poems posted will be old and naive others will have more thought and care. more..Writing
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