The Sound of Not Knowing - B-Flat

The backdoor opensforcinga scaling pitch then athump.

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)