A Conversation of Many
How loudly you speak, all at once.
Like that of the tree frog, proclaiming its song against the dark night.
To what do we owe this visit; surely not have we met?
How loudly we speak, all at once.
Like that of many drops of rain to corrugated roof tops.
To whom do we owe the thanks; surely it has been given upon deaf ears?
How loudly they speak, all at once.
Like cacophony; utterance of one and all.
To this we owe the visit and thanks; for we've met yet never heard?
How loudly I speak, all at once.
Like that of the tree frog, drops of rain; cacophony...
For ‘tis I that visit; lost in a conversation of many…
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I went there, saved all four of 'em in a folder, nice to read 'em again every once in a while :)
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