Sunday, January 8, 2017

Praise Poem

It is I, I am the screaming neighbor
not the only, but the best
of all the screaming neighbors in the sea
of neighbors my screams are most
elemental, cosmic, as in
ordered, the opposite of chaos
supremely complex, mathematically
divine cosmos of yelps vibrating
in terrible harmony the dissonance
of an unknown culture, mine

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