The Unspoken WordA Poem by Pester D. Finches
The unspoken word
Disagreeable decree, fluctuating
Between realms of understanding
And difficulty. The Word unspoken
Festers beautifully alone.
The pointless argument commences
In the night. The word unspoken
Is whispered in the darkest circles
Out of earshot of the mourner.
Those whose ears are always open
To the tumult of the word.
For them alone it is unspoken
Thus the silent heart is broken.
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1 Review Added on November 1, 2009 AuthorPester D. Finchesthe middle of No-Where, NYAbouthi, my name is Pester, some of you may know me as j.j. or what you will, but you can call my Danny (my middle name). i like Danny better them Pester, dont you? more..Writing
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