Writing Every Which Way

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Silent Musicians

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In through one ear,

Out the other.

Honestly I don’t hear

Their sorrows either.

 

Perhaps no one can

Because no one wants to.

It’s a silent musician;

A hushed concerto.

 

It’s important we all listen,

And we must all focus.

Our senses must be awoken

To this feeble circus.

 

(Hey, I tried! I struggle with rhyming poetry but this is at least a step in the right direction.)

 

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Author: Madi Uram

I'm just another young writer hoping to get noticed in the world of publication. The majority of my time is put into writing novels, but I'm no stranger to journalism, playwriting, and critical essay's, too. I'm also the author of "The Little Paragons" which can be found on Amazon.com.

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