EchoesA Poem by Michael J. Richards
With silence that echoes
and quiet that rings, with sadness and longings and those sorts of things, comes pond'rings and wond'rings and thoughts in my ear; But only if I sit still and listen, and hear. © 2010 Michael J. Richards |
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Added on May 1, 2010 Last Updated on May 1, 2010 AuthorMichael J. RichardsAboutI'm 17, and write poetry. Yes, I'm a guy. Yes, I write poetry. Something wrong with that? I don't like sports very much, but I do swim when I can find time. I play violin, guitar, and piano...I'.. more..Writing
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