CacophonyA Poem by A.A.RomanczukGuttural cacophony
The village is roused from starry slumber
Arguments of life and death
And marriage vows and threats
Do shake the trees in their splendor green
As the warble of the birds
Begins to mimic an orchestra
Verliebt in Bach
Is this how you pray in the morning hours?
Peace, my feathered friends.
© 2011 A.A.Romanczuk |
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