Whispers

Ping pong jackolanterns creep silently up

The creek. Minuets slide uproariously on

Top of rising and crashing ocean tidal

Waves. Grandfather clocks rock summits

On cliffs to braggadocio silent whispers.

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Author: Gordon S. Bowman III

Writer, Visual Artist, Blogger, Advocate

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