I Fight with Ting

I Fight with Ting

A Poem by Arly Parent

I argue with Ting.
She must relax.
And be like the chiming of a bell that is her namesake 

© 2012 Arly Parent


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Added on September 23, 2012
Last Updated on September 23, 2012

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Arly Parent
Arly Parent

Lantana, FL



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There's nothing about me. I play with pauses as well as silence. I write words, assign meanings and junk, and play with a language that might be as much my own as another. I don't know. more..

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