Hannah Six: Poems
Tuesday, October 1, 2019
The Music (Day 986)
Through a door voices
muffled scent of damp
earth on the air
no one is there and still
the music
and still the music
blooms
a chorus singing to itself
(c) 2019, by Hannah Six
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