Listen; listen to the words, to the poetry
Listen; listen to the rhythms, to the melody
Stop breathing to listen
Be quiet all men and women
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The babies are crying
The birds are chirring
The crowd is not cheering
The fake cops are hiding.listen listen listen. let your eyes and ears be on the alert........ there is so much to hear and to see.. thank u for this poetic sense which you are spreading dear poet. tony
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The babies are crying The birds are chirring The crowd is not cheering The fake cops are hiding.listen listen listen. let your eyes and ears be on the alert........ there is so much to hear and to see.. thank u for this poetic sense which you are spreading dear poet. tony