24 July 2009

ears


They were unseen, but their voices carried across 
the wheat field on the wind, a group of men who suddenly found something uproarious.


3 comments:

  1. I'm really liking this series of prose-poems.

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  2. I love overheards, especially broken ones like this. They always inspire me and make me try to fill in the gaps.

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