cut deep into the skin
sounds of that aircraft
tone down the loud silence
sonnets twirl out of my pen
the paper accepts them gratefully
crawling pain turns elusive-
sonnets stand in attention
I cement the various layers
rounding the edges skillfully
tuning to the drones of aircraft
which recedes with much aplomb
"if poetry comes out of all this, why should I complain?"
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I participated in Dewey's 24-hour Readathon, which took place on 24-25 October. I posted updates about my reading on my other blog, everything distils into reading. If you wish, you can go and comment there. I will appreciate that very much.
I will get back to your blogs after I recover from the Dewey's 24-hour Readathon.
My eyes are total goner now!
