your voice November 6, 2018 a poet's playground he shouted i want my voice to be heard i want my voice to be heard she countered stop whispering into the trees the leaves swallow your words stop shouting stop whispering you know how to have your voice heard
that if only melancholy set in with the boxed up memories someone released the latch the flood gates opened drenching those in the path with stories & tales that only if you had been there would they tear at your heart that only if you had been there
Succinct and powerful!
THANK YOU!