Things That Sound the Same

Isn’t it funny,
Fried eggs without legs can be runny
And when being fried they sound like the rain?
And wouldn’t you think,
A gentle drummer would blink if he knew that these things sound the same? 
What sounds like a team of Horses 
Galloping like rhythmic cosmic forces
A Roaring ocean as it crashes onto a rocky shoal?
Or what about
A strong wind with clout in the ear of the man as he goes on his stroll?
Copyright © | Year Posted 2013

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