Poetry time again!

© 5/5/2011  Julia Tindall Bloom

what you said
when you said
what you said –
i forget now
it’s a scribble in my head

what i heard
when i heard
what i heard
i keep hearing
it’s an endless loop of words

there is wind
there are waves
there are birds and fish
there is time
there is space
there’s a joke in this.

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