“A prompt from Share The Love May 2020 by Martin Rushton”
Our Silent Noiseless Communications
“Frustration, Basement, Deliverance”
Soundless disturbing frustration of our silent noiseless communications, inaudible deafening raucous vaulted in our basement echoes, piercing strident soft tinnitus undergrounds, earsplitting deliverance from the sweet murmurs of your rumbles.
Francine Fallara, 2020
*They by Maii: “Finding a new normal in a bright and dark chaotic world. Trying to take the time to diver inside of yourself and find out who’s inside.”
In Response to “A prompt from Share The Love May 2020 by Martin Rushton”
For each poem I write, I will post someone else’s poem.
Even When the Living Is Unseen by Pablo Pereyra
