A Muffled Sound
A muffled sound
that I knew not
as it echoed
across my lot
It spoke in code
to primal fear
seemed to cry
Get out of here
O, how I wish I could
make out the words
Tho' that success
would rob my guess
Copyright © Gershon Wolf | Year Posted 2023
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