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Mar 2020
Your voice sounds
scratchy
sometimes
tinny

as if it's coming from an old
record player
with a diamond needle
prone to skipping

and that's my honest truth
maybe nothing
you want to hear
but

we can go on record
as saying
clearly
that's your gold

from which with you
like my truth
can most surely
bank on

Whit Howland © 2020
An abstract word painting. Wordplay and dadaism.
Whit Howland
Written by
Whit Howland
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   Carlo C Gomez
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