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Tuesday, April 6, 2021



I’m searching for my voice, listen…is it here?


Mine is a voice of prosody, though sometimes of verse


It has rhythm that often falters, skipping, out of time


It meanders like a cat, its tail waving


I have seen my voice in print, I hope it sounds like me


I am looking for it here, it might be lying in a notebook


or a scrap of paper, a random scribble on a page

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