APOLOGY TO A CROW
--Hate of Rate Omen of Humor
Sparkles from sounds in the voice can be heard.
There is an audible audience there.
Wire to wire Computer to Hack.
All to hear the wounding of a dead cat?
To imagine it was once alive then splat.
But what will I do with these visionums
They speak to my listening heart nothing
Weapons I know that these are my Letters
For something they were given me Offered.
I love your words.
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