The Sound of Not Knowing – B-Flat

The backdoor opens
a scaling pitch then a

Check out the full poem here – “Sounds of B-Flat

Side note or preamble: This is probably the shortest poem (or tie to it) that I’ve ever written. So I guess the blog post should just be as equally as short :-)

I wanted to capture how in moments the everyday sounds that we take for granted are amplified when we need to rely on them — to caution us of what is approaching– either figuratively or literally.

Enjoy (kind of short and sweet)

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