"benign laughter"

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    "benign laughter"


    SUFFER UNCONSCIOUS MIND
    FOR THE MOUTH IS LOUD
    AND THE WORDS ARE MANY
    THOUGHTS INTERTWINING INSIDE
    PUSHING, FIGHTING TO BE VOICED
    POOR UNCONSCIOUS SELF HIDES
    BEHIND THE EYES
    TRYING TO STAY SAFE
    FROM THE CLAWS AND GNASHING TEETH
    OF THE EXHAUSTED SPOKEN WORD
    AND THE LOUD PRONUNCIATION
    OF ALL WHO NOW HAVE HEARD
    SUCH VIOLENT PROVOCATION
    OF WHAT IS SPOKEN
    AND ABSURD
    UNLESS YOU SEE THE MIND
    QUIET DOWN THE WORDS
    THE SUBCONSCIOUS
    YOU WILL FIND
    INSIDE THE BLUR
    OF THE BENIGN

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    If I feel physically as if the top of my head were taken off, I know that is poetry.

    Emily Dickinson (1830-1886) American poet.

    pandorasage’s Poems (3)

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