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Jonathan Shaw: Comforting the upset and upsetting the comfortable since 1953.
 

Poetry by Narcisa

By Alessandra

Noises - by Narcisa

I hear gunshots, drumbeats
Noise of motors
Airplanes taking off
Helicopters circulating…
What a crisis of sound!!!
What hearing!!!
Idioms.
Talking individuals
With their popular expressions…
Footsteps, tracks, coughs, hiccups, yawns…
Sighs, sneezes,
Drips, leaves rustling on rooftops
Hinges
Electric waves…
Brakes, sirens and horns
Barks, whistles, meows
The clatter of keyboards…

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